Wednesday, December 9, 2009

Cultural Festival Symphony 2010 : Comming this February

Symphony, is the annual inter collegiate cultural festival of K. J. Somaiya College of Engineering. Held at the beginning of February every year, Symphony attracts a crowd of 15,000 students from 150 colleges all over the city. Competitions at Symphony encompass a wide range of genres, including Music, Dramatics, Literary, Arts, Dance and Fine Arts.Every year, variety is introduced in the competitions, posing a challenge for the competitors, and providing a refreshing change for the audience. This festival has progressed by leaps and bounds over the years with 50 odd events being organized in just two days.


Pronites at Symphony perhaps steal the show with the festival boasting of a guest history like Bombay Vikings, Rahul Vaidya, Parikrama, Strings, Euphoria, Dj Suketu, Louis Banks and many more.

Symphony 2010 plans to venture into an even bigger arena,planning to pull in many more with the Laser show arranged for the first day. Our theme for this year is ' Emotions & Expressions '. Thus the talents of the students from myriad disciplines are manifested in the various events; each signifying an important dimension of human emotion and expression.

Sunday, July 26, 2009

WITHIN ATTRACTION


WITHIN ATTRACTION


“Good Morning, Isabelle!” said Rahul mournfully.
“Bonjour!” replied Isabelle.
It was a cold winter morning. The sky was misty and everything was covered in snow. It was almost more than a year before Rahul and Isabelle had met.
Isabelle was a tall blonde girl with marble blue eyes who stayed in the village of Alwanyo. Rahul lived in the hills outside the village with his uncle Tim and brother Ryan. He would hunt in the woods for leather and meat, while his brother took care of the farms.
Rahul had been brooding over the idea of meeting Isabelle for more than a year. Looking at her, he fumbled with his words, “You look…very…very pretty”
At the butcher’s shop, where they met she looked amazed to listen to those words. Taking the cold air in her face, she took him to the nearby lane. She talked about herself but he just couldn’t hear. Lost in her beautiful face he stumbled as she prodded him for a response. By then it became clear to Isabelle that this was her beau and she hugged him to reaffirm his faith.
Rahul felt her like a pearl in the sea bed. As he moved his eyes over her he found himself enveloped in the glow of his love… …
…Some droplets of water trickled down his face. Abruptly he came back to Earth to find Ryan’s agitated face. He sat up gingerly and whispered in a nervous voice, “Hey, I’m in love”.

Thursday, June 11, 2009

INCOMPLETE


INCOMPLETE

Life is incomplete…
Incomplete in your absence…
Absence is a state of invisibility…
Invisible to the physical eyes…
But the eyes of my mind…
Keep gazing at you…
Wherever you are…whatever you are
Searching you…asking you…
Telling you….
That incomplete I am without you
& so shall I remain…
Before you come & complete my incomplete life

Tuesday, June 9, 2009

FOOTBALL MUNDIA


FOOTBALL MUNDIA

Life is a football field
With the players all charged up….
….but what if there are no goal posts…
…life is so very similar
…without a purpose & direction
…it simply is a waste
…a complete waste of time, energy…and
…an insult to the great honor of being born as a human!!!!

Thursday, June 4, 2009

BLIND...


BLIND…

Sometimes you cannot see the things…
Things those are so clearly visible…
& sometimes you see things…
Those are non-existent…
Now what is the worst???
Blindness….because you will not observe
…the drift and loss of relationships
...& by the time you see it…
Its too late!!!

Tuesday, June 2, 2009

FAIL


FAIL

When I failed to understand myself
How could I ever have understood life?
When I failed to break the pact
How could I ever have succeeded?
When I failed to see the potential
How could I ever have realized myself?
When I failed to move on
How could I ever have accepted failure?
When I failed to listen to my heart
How could I ever have lived happily?
When I failed to see GOD
How could I ever believed that evil exists!!!!

Thursday, May 28, 2009

CALAMITY


CALAMITY

Life is like a calamity…a crisis
The test of true character
The only chance to survive…
& also the only one to win
Win you must to survive
& leave your indelible footprints
On the sands of time…!!!!

Tuesday, May 26, 2009

CAUGHT BETWEEN


CAUGHT BETWEEN

Sometimes even you don’t know
What you desire to have…
…caught between the mind and the heart
Mind strategies safety
Heart plays masterstrokes…
…unpredictable….original…
Unthought-of …& unexplainable!!!

Thursday, May 21, 2009

DIAMONDS


DIAMONDS

Diamonds are crystal clear…
Life is a diamond uncut…
You are a skilled worker
…cutting, touching with care…
Clear it is if you have those eyes…
Otherwise it’s the shallow depth of valleys…
To your faint weak vision…
…but you have to learn as soon
…as you can…
Because time is not your friend
& life is not a renewable accessory
With warranties of replacement
& guarantees of happiness
With success as a free complimentary!!!

Tuesday, May 19, 2009

ROBBED


ROBBED

Wet eyes explain a state of sorrow
Smiling lips express happiness
A painful cry shows the agony
Red bold eyes yell with anger
Crimson ears speak with fright
Bubbly voice sparks excitement
Broken words catch on the nerves
Licking lips delight…
Giggling faces make mischief…
Soothing pat assures concern…
A hug spreads the charismatic love
…but a blank face with an emotional mind
…makes for an unfortunate human
…stolen of his heart and soul

Thursday, May 14, 2009

DESIRE


DESIRE

Dreams are those desires
That fill your otherwise gloomy eyes
With radiant energy and burning desire


Present is not a dress rehearsal
Of the future…
But a treasure hunt
For the future…


Burning desire is the starting point
Of all the achievements

Tuesday, May 12, 2009

THOUGHTS


It is impossible to admire
things which you don’t value
and things which you get for free.

Life is good,
When you are in love
Life is bad,
When you are in denial
But it becomes good again
In self acceptance

Thursday, May 7, 2009

PASSION


PASSION

Life is full of passion
Passion is a pride for purpose
Purpose comes from direction
Direction arises with vision
Vision is opening of the eyes
…eyes of your mind
Mind springs out emotions
Emotions hover around in actions
Actions show the passion
Passion is the child of compassion
Compassion is the mother of all the great creations….

Tuesday, May 5, 2009

LOVE


LOVE

Love is a state of care
Care is a cause of concern
Concern is due to botheration
Botheration is born due to emotions
Emotions are an inborn gift to the soul
Soul is the liberated independent mind
Mind is inundated with thoughts
…thoughts of your presence
Presence sparkles the eyes
Eyes are arrested by your smile
Smile associates wonderful memories
Memories in my gleeful eyes
Eyes….the overflowing river of care, concern,….love

Thursday, April 30, 2009

MISSING YOUR ABSENCE


MISSING YOUR ABSENCE

Just when I think of you
…time passes by like lightning
Your memories are so sweet
…that the mind declines to
…stop thinking about you…
Your thoughts are so wonderful
…that they remind me of
An innocent child
Your words are so soft and polite
…that I feel heaven has descended
In your form
Your actions are so generous that
…GOD can’t be prouder
Your care is so very genuine
…that I miss your absence…

Tuesday, April 28, 2009

MAGIC


MAGIC

Life is a tale of magic
Magic is also called miracle
Miracle is the manifestation of visualization
Visualization is the motion of dreams
Dreams are irresistible facts
Facts are the belief of the mind
Belief is the backbone of achievement
Achievement is the need for satisfaction
Satisfaction is the recipe for success
Success is the fulfillment of desire
Desire is the ignition of purpose
Purpose is the need of life
& life is a mysterious supernatural tale

Thursday, April 16, 2009

A FABLE


Life is a fable
Fable is nothing but a tale
A tale is a story imagined
Imagination is the eye of the mind
Mind is the collection of thoughts
Thoughts arouse possibility
Possibility shows some belief
Belief surmounts variety of doubts
Doubts arise from fear
Fear leads to sickness
Sickness is surpassed by inner strength
Strength comes from self-realization
Realization steps stone to improvement
Improvement gives way to glory
Glory signifies fables, life

@glory = a state of supremacy over one’s own self with respect to time

Tuesday, April 14, 2009

HEIGHTS


Looking at the wide sky
Down on the floor I lay
Living in the dream of today
& in the scent of the wet clay

Blossoming in the humble soil
Drinking the pure water
That ran across the lake
With my growing roots of birth

Budding on the strong foundations
Rising up day & night
Taking every challenge to the fight
Reaching the aspired stations

Intensifying beyond the fringes…
Looking at the wider world around…
Competing in the cruel world
With my companions surround

As the horizon became clearer
The days became brighter
And the nights beautiful & lone
Not that I became prone

It’s just then that I gathered
Realizing the depth below
That I felt a bit dizzy
Before being overwhelmed

Unsteady and dodgy
The trunk cracked down
Knocking the wind out of me
With my body thrashed on the floor

Back to the land
In a matter of a second
I threw away all I had earned
Gaining the importance of height!!

Thursday, April 9, 2009

MOVING THROUGH THOSE TIMES



Eyes are full of tears…
Heart is full of sorrow…
Soul is full of resent…
Mind is full of thoughts…
…thoughts of anxiety…
…anxiety of betrayal…
…betrayal of joy…
The verdict of destiny…
…fate of time…
…for the luckiest to have ever graced this earth!!
The greatest gift of all time…
…pain… power to resist…& persist to succeed!!

Tuesday, April 7, 2009

THE GIFT OF DIFFERENCE



Difference is diversification…
Diversification says variety…
Variety affects tolerance…

Tolerance is the patient nature of behavior…
Behavior is a pattern of the soul…
Soul is a gift of nature…
The nature that nurtures her children
…only to find them dejected with the difference
Or resentment for similarity
What a poor plight in the end?

Thursday, April 2, 2009

FREEDOM


FREEDOM

Looking at the open sky
I feel like a bird that can fly
But my enclosure doesn’t comply
With my longing for the endless sky

I crave for the liberty
…liberty to explore
…liberty to implore
…liberty to look at the world with nothing at stake

I beg for the rights…
…right to eat
…right to drink
…right to earn a living in this world of human beings

I yearn for the needs…
…need to protect
…need to hide
…need to feel safe in this society of pride

Waiting for someone to open the door
Allowing me to move on every floor
Under the glow of every moon
& the sun-bathed noon…

Tuesday, March 31, 2009

DIFFICULTIES TIMES AHEAD…


DIFFICULTIES TIMES AHEAD…

Spurting out in a drizzle
When the clouds fizzled
The atmosphere wasn’t fizzy

Nothing was in a bloom
Making it a cast a deeper gloom
Spelling a disruptive doom
Along with the threat that loom

Nature gave away the tears
Validating our worst fears
Of the consequence of the harm
We had caused to our worldwide farm

Sharing its grievances…
The earth sobbed like a child…
On the shoulder of man-kind
Warning to be wary of the future times

Thursday, March 26, 2009

Life has gotta have love


LOVE IS IN THE AIR

Love is in the air…
Love is in the face…
…the twinkling eyes had the glitter…
For once did they not flicker?
Lost in the vision of my dear…
…nights seem small
& days appear a trifle…
…eyes gleam with the glow of her face…
…mind is omnipresent around her…
& the heart, believe it or not
Beats more for her than my own self…
…food & water meanwhile
Keep betraying the laws of thirst & hunger…
…because they too
…now have an appetite of her presence
I breathe with my lungs
…the oxygen of your vision
& smell with my nose
…the aroma of your presence
…life was long
Before all this happened…
…now it is shortened in this heaven…
With all that has happened

Tuesday, March 24, 2009

Music...to my ears & eyes


MUSIC

Life begins with music…
…the gentle cry of a baby child
…the silent dance of the sapling
…the smiling faces of new parents

Life grows with music…
…the sweet words of a tot
…the swaying of the tree
…the howl of the cat
…the enthusiastic words of ecstatic parents

Life matures with music…
…the humming of the birds
…the shades of the trees
….the admiring faces of elders
…the eye coordination of animals

Life falls in love with music…
…the silent beats of my heart
…the adorable face of the better half
…the signs of happiness on her face
...the glint of gaiety in her eyes

Life survives with music…
…the cries of pain
…the gurgling of water
…the mournful call for help
…the passionate beats of a drum
…the encouraging rhythm of a guitar

Life ends with music…
…the deathly silence
…the tears of disbelief
…the rustling of lifeless leaves
…the fierce flames of fire

& the beginning of a new journey with…
…the laughter of the soul
…the smile of contentment

Sunday, March 22, 2009

The Brighter Side



The Brighter Side

Waking up with a startled dream
I felt dizzy right away on my bed
Transcending my imagination it flourished
Giving no little trace

Inundated with sound
Echoing the laughing chuckles
The room gave way
To a sucking black hole that slay

Trying to survive
I stood in surprise
Attempting to save my life
Only to fall on the carpet that surround

Pulled by the gravity that exterminate
Fighting against my false pride
Asking for salvation in my resolve
I prayed for the light of my life

As the receded noise in the enormous hope
Keeping me afloat in the monstrous storm
Where now there was no dope
Of the boisterous self destruction pact

Light reflected from the golden gates ahead
Brightness traversed across that side
But it was gloomy on my side
Prohibiting me from the forbidden doors of gleam

Breaking the shackles of doom
& correcting the pact I made
Walking through the doors I began
My journey on the brighter side…
Leaving my shadow in the dark!!!

Saturday, March 21, 2009

Peace



Peace

Tranquil was the face
& quite was the race
Calm was the May
When I peacefully prayed…

Waiting for a distant way
I gathered the golden hay
In the middle of the farm
Shimmered a strange light
Above her left arm
As if it were twilight

A strange zeal surfaced…
As the heart burst out
Trying to hold the undefined
Before it tolerated the rout

The day passed by quickly
Never before had this happened
That it felt more prickly
In the span of my life

I could no longer walk
The relaxed way I talk
Anxiety was a bird in my excited nest
Which rested on my gratified branches
On the now disturbed trunk
Having deep roots of love…

It wasn’t much longer
Before wisdom came a breather
Expounding the discomfort
That occupied my weak fort
Devoid of the stolen services of its peace…

Thursday, March 19, 2009

The Windows Of Hope


The Windows Of Hope


Life is full of priorities…
…a priority to sing
…a priority to dance
…a priority to give someone else the chance

Life is full of opportunities
…an opportunity to see
…an opportunity to show
…an opportunity to explore everyone without a trance

Life is full of probabilities
…a probability to feel
…a probability to accept
…a probability to see beyond the barriers of the rest

Life is full of choices
…a choice to compromise
…a choice to sacrifice
…a choice to manifest yourself as the best

Life is full of prospects
…a prospect to give
…a prospect to take
…a prospect to give more than you get

Life is full of scope
…scope to perform
…scope to vanish
…scope to deliver the talent that you waste

Life is full of windows
…a window to peep
…a window to observe
…a window to understand what’s happening inside your nest

Life is full of hope
…hope to survive
…hope to succeed
…hope to redeem yourself in the mirror of society

Life is full of changes
…change to improve
…change to empower
…change to exceed the expectations of the rest

Life is full of celebrations
…celebration of nature’s beauty
…celebration of God’s glory
…celebration of the greatest gift of life

,

Tuesday, March 17, 2009

The River Of Wisdom



The River Of Wisdom

The river….
Ebbing & flowing…
…from hills to valleys
…from mountains to plains
…from lakes to oceans

…traveling & traversing
…overcoming & conquering
…fighting & winning
…with calm & joy
…happiness & gaiety
…accepting fate as it
Comes in the way
…just like the rocks & gravel
Leaving behind silt & minerals
Like the values & vision
Passed on by ancient wisdom that lay

Joining the ocean as the fossils in the soil
Returning to its fraternity the river flows
Sharing its wisdom with every other folk
Dying in the sun to reform into the clouds
Covering the heavens all day
& being subjected to aggravation it prays
Acquiring the enlightenment of the archaic play
Persisting by the age-old cycle of reincarnations that permit
To be reborn as the ever reliable river, it stays
Increasing the wealth of experience everyday
Growing in stature as it bloats in its quest
It continues to balloon ever in its zest
Teaching us the lessons eluding our apprehensions!!!

Sunday, March 15, 2009

My Angel



My Angel

Blooming like the flower
In the eyes of every nightmare
He came as I made the prayer
Showing that he does care

Glowing in the golden robe
With the white feathers for flight
& a gleaming golden globe
To show his noble plight

Observing the movie
That comprised of me
He traveled along the trail
Which had formed my life’s rail

Guiding me through the unknown
Prompting premonitions for some drive
Helping me from the opportunities to deprive
Resent & regret from the sorrow he had known

Making a joyous claim
& helping me reach my aim
Teaching me to believe in the pain
That would reap valuable gain

He stayed with me as long as I
Giving me the strength to stand
In all that had proved too grand
Being the lead singer of my band

Winning me the concerts of my only life
He proved to be the elixir of mine
Gifting me the philosopher’s stone of life
Making me an unprecedented alchemist of the kingdom that I own!!!

Saturday, March 14, 2009

Modern Monkeys



Modern Monkeys

This world is made of Gandhi’s monkeys…

Eyes in this world are meant only to look at your own self…
Because otherwise
…there is only pain inflicted
…which throbs the heart

Ears in this world are meant only to listen to your heart…
Because it is
…your true companion
…on this path of crusades

& the mouth is meant to speak to your soul…
So that you can guide your mind
…In the right direction
…in this world of treachery

So how about following Gandhi in this modified, modern
Renaissance to self enlightenment!!!

Thursday, March 12, 2009

Naughty....simply can't resist



Naughty....just can't change

Crushed into a paper-thin frame
John blew his nose
& returned to his normal self
Leaving Jenny in her pose

Struggling to pick her up
He finally had some respite
As she managed to hold up
While the horse suddenly disappeared

Alone he didn’t want to stay
Leaving the mare for the fray
& John could only pray
As Jenny began to spray

Taking her by surprise
John clasped her arms
As if giving a prize
He sang,” Every night in my dreams
I see you, I feel you”

Setting the tone
He didn’t moan
She smiled being prone
To the love he showed

Smitten by his innocent face
She looked behind at her disgrace
To find a blonde at that place
Displaying her disappointed face

She started to sob
But John knew how to rob
Jenny form her emotional breakdown
Giving her a little frown

“Hey sister
Why are you crying?”
He calmly called
As the girl passed by
With her eyes in awe
Of the cowboy
As he hugged Jenny
Showing his fake brotherly side
As Jenny said with a smirk
“You will never change
& remain a notorious jerk all the way!!”

Tuesday, March 10, 2009

Naughty...continued



Thud came the sound
Leaving a mark on his face…
Red & furious in disgrace
He tried to control his chirp…

“Honey, I love you soooo… much
That was just a song…
Sung by spoof goofy
Called lovely love…
Oh… but you don’t listen to music!!”
She threw back “Oh don’t fool me!!
Am I a moron?”
“Oh dear just forget it
You know …I was just dreaming
…that you would ride beside me
…on a mare
Amazing isn’t it!!
What a sight I have?”

“Oh how sweet of you
…my John
You are so loving!!
You remember the day
When we first met
In the garden…”

“Ya…you had worn that
Charming pink dress of yours’
You were looking so adorable
How could I forget that day?”

“John, it was Jenny who
…was clothed in that chiffon dress.
I had worn that yellow top
Over that bluish-green jeans”
She cracked the whip
& the horse galloped down
& she fell all over John
Squashing his fragile built…




WHAT HAPPENS NEXT?

......to be continued

Sunday, March 8, 2009

Naughty



Naughty

Splashing & oozing with enthusiasm
The day begins with a bang
Traveling with a smirk on the face
With mischief in little trace

Wearing a long black coat…
With a hat on the head
Looking a cowboy in the face
He began his race…


Traversing along side the modern vehicles
…on his stallion he rode
Singing along on his way…

“What if I ride a mare,
Alongside my sweet bride
Singing together in a pair
Exchanging vows for life”
Pausing abruptly…& rectifying
He started again…
Indicating he would keep it
“Exchanging vows for some love
Praying for a interesting affair
So that life remains interesting
In the aftermath of a married wife
….” he mumbled as he saw her

Jumping on her mare
She caught up with him
Pausing & plunging by his side
Crashing his face with her hands


WHAT HAPPENS NEXT?

..........to be continued

Friday, March 6, 2009

Being Ditched


BEING DITCHED

Braving the subdued mind…
& enduring the moist eyes

Gulping down the regret
…my heart skipped a beat
…in the increasing heat

Trying to forget those days

Those moments of innocence & care

Those faithful talks of pleasure & gain

Those tenderly feelings of mine

In the wake of the guilt

You gave away in your face
…the kiss that you gave to him
…that I just realized that

your love is nothing but a lie!!!

Thursday, March 5, 2009

Some sprightly thoughts



TITBITS

In the market of emotions,
happiness is like gold,
& sadness is like coal…
…you never know
…it might just fetch you a diamond!!!


Life is a preparation,
which doesn’t taste well
without the proper ingredients & the blend
You might have the ingredients
…but blend you must to
make the preparation worth savoring!!!


Raw material is cheap & abundant
But finished products are expensive & limited…
…uncut diamonds make for hundreds
…finished ones fetch thousands
…lives are virtually free
…but success costs a life!!!



When we look at the people
…we always try to find ourselves
in them because we love ourselves…
…but when we start finding
someone in us we should realize
we are experiencing love

Of Guilt & Pain



OF GUILT & PAIN

Drinking those words of abuse…
Trying to gulp them down…
My heart pinches my spine
…giving me some deserved blame
…for the failure that came
Building the mountain of pressure
…with the suffocation for breath
Gilding my body with full of guilty sweat
Pricking like the thorns
That once protected the rose…
It swelled & bulged
Giving me insomnia & hallucinations
As a punishing price
For the day-dreams & enjoyment
That I had made out of life
Reality began to raise its steady face
With illusions withering away
Gifting the pain I never had
Life became difficult with
Each & every past day
Heavier to breathe
& arduous to look up & face
Fragile & fumbled became
The nature of my ashamed soul…
Who had no choice
But to give it all away…
With blood flowing
Out of my palm…
& fluttering in a lost battle
The final few moments passed by…
As I left the world with
Guilt on my face!!!!


Wednesday, March 4, 2009

Hotelier



HOTELIER

Life is a hotel which serves delicacies like smile, content,
Care, kindness, tenderness, innocence, help, fulfillment, desire,
Dedication, devotion, perspiration, aspiration, direction, success
Evangelism, improvement for only one common price,
Which is discipline & persistence coupled with patience &
Belief in the service…….
If you fail to pay the price after placing the order
You get many things for free, like…
Jealousy, ego, I-attitude, wickedness, disrespect, disregard,
Helplessness, brutality, insanity, emptiness, desperation,
Tears, sadness, fear, self-centricity, failure, laziness…
So its up to you to decide whether to enjoy
The free gifts or rather earn the delicacies!!!

Tuesday, March 3, 2009

A Life Worth Visiting


A Life Worth Visiting…




Life is not gray; it’s all white and black
For no one bothers to take a look back
Selfish is he, his souls is dark
Hardly ever caring to ignite a spark

It’s just that they don’t care
For what’s not in their share.
Mans greed is prevalent everywhere.
The trees, the rivers, the fields, the sky…
All around shouting and screaming…
‘Why the heck should I care. For it’s not in my share.’

Gone are the days when a hero was born
To save us from the misery that has us worn
There’s no one here to save the dawn
For all I see are some devils with horns

Guns talk everywhere, be it day or night
Never hope for a savior coming in the bright moonlight
For his appearance may make you believe he is a knight
But all he may be, he’s just Lucifer is disguise

The sky is red with the blood of innocents
But then again can anyone define innocence
For everyone’s empty hollow and frail
Some may break with a flick of a nail

Coming to terms with life itself
I realized that life’s not white and black
When you searched yourself deep enough
Life’s nothing but black…….

Friday, February 27, 2009

Woes




WOES

Cracks can be detected in walls
Crevices can be found in bridges
Pores can be spotted in dams
Holes can be seen in containers
Flaws can be explored in structures
All with relative ease…
Compared to the
…cries of the heart
…pain of the body
…agony of the mind
…injury of the soul
& the breakdown of a human
…when eyes became professional
& individuals became opaque to…
…humanity…care…concern
…feelings…emotions…truth
…sorrow…reality…

Monday, February 23, 2009

Forgetting You



It was an arduous task
But I had to wear the mask…
Leaving behind my past
In trying to be fast…


Carrying the burden of sentiments
& juggling with amorous thoughts
Laborious to be engrossed…
From dawn to dusk


Reading the books…
I glanced through those days
Yearning for your aura
Every moment, every day


Writing the solutions…
I recoiled the pain
Persevering to inscribe
Those words of desire & delight


Walking through the path
& longing for the light
That illuminated the trail
Leaves fell down upon my broken spirit in vain


Just as I lurked in my rosy past
Stars twinkled in the gloomy eyes
That reflected my frail frame
& miracle happened another time


Overlooking the transience of days gone by
Transcendent was the luminance
That had newly arrived…
Giving me a new frame in my sprightly eyes

A Dream

A Dream

I had a dream last night

Of flying through the air

Looking down at the people

A world full of despair

Even then I found myself

Sleeping with the clouds

I felt my mind was clear and sound

Yet I felt alone and lonely

And was always accompanies by nobody

The loneliness inside me toke toll

Felt the puncture turn into a hole

I flew back, came back on the ground

And forever decided to lose myself in the crowd

Wednesday, February 18, 2009

Shhh...Surpise



SHHH… SURPRISE


The room was dark
…the stars bright
…the moon crescent-like
On that scary night

Noises were playing
…in the lonely house
Form trumpets to saxophones…
Yells to whispers…
Every kind of sound
…had just managed to
Kiss my anxious ears

Light eluded my patient sight
…before I saw something bright
…just to be scared at the ghastly site…
A skeleton floating adrift in mid-air

I ran in the hall
Panting & gasping for breath
…in the pursuit of relief
Just to be left aghast
…by the floating cloaks
Making my eyes pop out of the holes…

Demure & deprived of peace
I ran in the greens…
In the beautiful lawn
Under the sky
I lay on the ground…
Finding solace in the homely land

Wet I was when my eyes opened
Soaked in the watery emotions of yesterday…
Shining in the notorious eyes of my friends,
…who whined ,”It was just a PRANK!!!! ”

Dying in peace



DYING IN PEACE

Looking in your eyes
& partying all night…
Love blossomed in the dark…
& my heart started to beat fast…
Happiness had crowded all around
Dancing with you on the floor
When I heard a crackling sound
Thrashing the glass panes
Penetrating through the doors
Acidified iron had arrived
Piercing through the flesh
Gory became the scene
With fountains of blood all around
We ran for our lives…
Vandalizing every bit of time…
Living in the threat of death…
Holding each others hands
We reached the corridor
Nearing the vacant exit door…
To be halted in the way
By the hotel staff there
& looking in your eyes…
I sat unfazed, unafraid…
Little did I know
That life was shorter than
What I had believed…
Piercing through my torso
Embracing my tiny heart…
Splashing the red fluid of my life…
The bullet sent me in a trance
…sliding through the memoirs of the past
…crawling the time we had spent together
…glancing across the visages of dear-ones
& smiling at you…
In the trifle of pain
I continued to smile…
Asking you to be my valentine
I waited for your affirmation
…as I was closing on my death
Your eyes poured out
…with all the emotions
I had been eager to see
…the lifelong patient stand
Had now come to an end…

Saturday, February 14, 2009

Words

WORDS


Words are more powerful…

They can soothe…

They can touch …

They can prick…

They can pierce…

They can penetrate…

They can kill…

They can give joy…

They can surrender sorrow…

They can express helplessness…

They can show anxiety…

They can worship love…

& thus they continue to remain…

The most memorable aspect of my life…

Because they engulf all that has been with me…

In my world of sacristy

…the temple of my mind

…my heart…& my soul

Time... The Doctor

TIME…THE DOCTOR


With tears in my eyes

& sorrow on the rise

Walking along the roads

I look upon my past…

Grey & dark

Down in the valleys

Where fear grows

In the shadow of black clouds

Gloom & doom spells the background

Where blooms of thorny weeds

& eroded soil rule the land

With poison in the fray of plans

Dull & draught surround the sand

Jealousy & disregard stink in the air…

Misunderstanding & incorrect conclusions

Mar the land…

Misuse & selfishness

Rob the rich forest…

Money & ego

Take away the flame…

Feelings & care hurt like flints…

Leaving indelible imprints

In the mould of my matter

…days passed by as they came…

…with each day carrying

Its own weight in the pan…

…like the raw food it needed a boil

In the vessel of mind

With the fire of thoughts

Persistent cooking made it edible

& digestible to the stomach of belief

& tongue of understanding

…days passed by as they came…

But I never knew they

Would also bring change

A ray of hope flickered upon the marsh…

& a cloud of hard work burst out

…this symbiosis had a big yield

& land became fertile

With no gravel & rock

…trees grew & bore juicy fruit…

…& days went by again as they came…

Healing the pain…and sealing

The dugout with pleasure & gain…

In the grief of the absent pain

& time played the perfect doctor once again…