“We all are destined to die, but only a few destined to live before dying,those who would be the listeners of their heart would suffice. Rest would have just dragged their heart and soul this long without purpose ”
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Tag Archives: Thoughts
Peace
Peace isn’t a word, it’s a expression,
of having a inner calm even under suppression,
of having a smile even when you sleep,
of losing fear inside one’s deep,
of living in the present and forgetting the past,
of being happy till your untimely last,
of praying for others all around ,
of letting go of prejudice and be sound,
of seeing the beauty you never saw,
of forgetting all natures of law,
of letting go of what you cannot control,
of not reading the memory scroll,
of those who want peace let it flow,
of places and times no matter how shallow.
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Everything is Predestined..Is it?
My Friend asked a simple question last night to me,
Is everything predestined in a path we can’t see,
the path that takes through ups and downs,
the path we call life with a bit frown,
If everything is predestined,then what is the suprise,
why does the almighty then play this hide and seek so nice,
why can’t he simply do a peek-a-boo
and tells us you can’t take decisions cause i am here too,
We act in situations, we crawl through this life,
we seem to ponder and estimate our might,
but that all would seem so useless,
if everything is so predestined and almighty so ruthless,
if you ask me i would strongly disagree,
nothing is predestined according to me,
let him play games i would play with him too,
Lets see what destiny holds for us, checkmate or redo
Echoes of Rain
I still hear the drops on glass
That come to break silence at last,
One after another they come barging with noise,
And i hear echoes of the rain without any choice
The echoes take me to a place i have been,
Being their is a painful sin,
for the memories and pain that attach to the place,
they keep the happy soul from me displaced,
Echoes taught me it’s okie to cry,
like the sky that’s magnanimous and isn’t shy,
to let go of things you can’t control,
to let your heart heal the soul,
I would hear them all life long,
would see the drops on windows passing along,
The sky has finally taught me to let it go,
it’s okie for me to accept this very slow.
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I Wonder
I wonder when was the last time,
I saw the pretty stars
disappeared in the sky,where are they now?
In a nearby galaxy,not very far?
I wonder what happened to them
Did they leave in Disgust?
For all they did was to burn,
and choices of turning to rust.
I wonder whether the sky would
shine again as it did,
Beautiful as it was,more splendid than is,
It will happen soon as I get a feeling for it,
this ain’t a old man praying,It’s just a kid.
Writings to Heaven 