Life can act as bitch sometimes and sometimes a real dream. But the fact remains that you are a product of your courage, the more you face the more you learn and develop accordingly. We wonder sometimes what life is all about and where are we heading in this rat race?
Is it that we are all planned and programmed to run behind success and money or are we to follow schedules all our lives and die when our expiry date comes near.Its like chasing something all our life thinking it is the meaning and purpose of life until a day comes when we reach or encounter the fact that this race was not worth.
Everything and everyone is becoming PLASTIC in this world, nothing remains true and it comes with difficulty to believe, be it a smile or a tear.Man kills man to make it to the top and after he gets there he finds himself all alone, all that is left behind is the story of the "killing" with him.
When we are born from the same GOD and when every body has flesh and blood and pain to realise that what it means to hurt and be hurt, then why does it happen that some selected few for their selfish means want to conquer to get power and money no matter they lose the human in them while the other are just victims to the created circumstance.
Our own people have kept the distance from their heart and everything that should have mattered or could matter, we did not even move an inch towards it. So we feel that eventually, we have landed in the graves with an 80 years of experience on the planet and yet have never lived a moment of what life was all about.
So the confusion lies here that since we all die one day we must live the STRUGGLE and survive it. There is no right or wrong to life in today's world. Anything that is accepted is RIGHT and anything that has been rebelled against is worng.
And if you fall in the neutral category of nor the decider nor the victim, than you must do merely one thing and that is to MOVE ON along the flow. When in life things are out of reach and becoming impossible, you either die in the STRUGGLE or simply adapt and MOVE ON, along the flow. MOVE on my fiend. Death is the ultimate rest.
Wednesday, December 31, 2008
Thursday, August 14, 2008
The Time That Will Only Be Mine.
I know there is pain all around.
My happiness is stolen, it cannot be found.
I am hit so badly, am fallen on the ground.
But back of the heart I hear a sound.
This is not forever and nor will it be.
And good times will come for me to see.
Coz I know there will come a time
And it is only going to be mine.
I walk in the darkness all by my self.
Fear is on me and I can’t get help.
A phantom from behind creeps to scare me.
I’ll face it, no matter how fierce it will be.
I don’t run away but turn behind instead.
For me fearing is as good as being dead.
So seeing courage in my eyes he changes his way.
If I didn’t face him he would always stay.
There is a hope to survive and it never dies.
For facing these tests I’ll have my prize.
Coz I know there will come a time
And it is only going to be mine.
Each day I crawl the streets of the city to see.
It is pretty hard for me, some one to be.
Amazed by the houses up there as I look from down.
I too want to be there and not here on the ground.
No matter how impossible it may seem.
To get there each day I will work and dream.
Till there is breath in me, my dreams have a ray.
Who knows my struggle will one day pay.
Coz I know there will come a time.
And it is only going to be mine.
I know there is pain all around.
My happiness is stolen, it cannot be found.
I am hit so badly, am fallen on the ground.
But back of the heart I hear a sound.
This is not forever and nor will it be.
And good times will come for me to see.
Coz I know there will come a time
And it is only going to be mine.
I walk in the darkness all by my self.
Fear is on me and I can’t get help.
A phantom from behind creeps to scare me.
I’ll face it, no matter how fierce it will be.
I don’t run away but turn behind instead.
For me fearing is as good as being dead.
So seeing courage in my eyes he changes his way.
If I didn’t face him he would always stay.
There is a hope to survive and it never dies.
For facing these tests I’ll have my prize.
Coz I know there will come a time
And it is only going to be mine.
Each day I crawl the streets of the city to see.
It is pretty hard for me, some one to be.
Amazed by the houses up there as I look from down.
I too want to be there and not here on the ground.
No matter how impossible it may seem.
To get there each day I will work and dream.
Till there is breath in me, my dreams have a ray.
Who knows my struggle will one day pay.
Coz I know there will come a time.
And it is only going to be mine.
Love Don’t Cost A Thing
That damsel stood every day at her window.
Looking at the boy who playing football in the meadow.
She admired him as days passed by.
On his every move she would sigh.
Her magic of love worked on him somehow.
Even he took the risk of loving her now.
He could do anything to see her smile.
Seeing her smile he thought life was worthwhile.
His mind was ruled by just her thought.
But he couldn’t tell her that he loved her a lot.
What was he scared of was the question.
No the only thing he feared was rejection.
Then he gathered his courage and told her the fact.
He kept his fingers crossed and his heart tact.
Poor guy one thing he never knew.
That this girl was amongst those few,
Who took love as a joke to say.
With his heart she did nothing but play.
She said “How could you ever think so”
When in life you are so low.
I could love a better person it seems
Who can happily fulfill all my dreams.
His heart got shattered as she said a no.
His world was upside down and his heart about to blow.
His eyes were shredding tears like hell.
The pain in his heart was worse as well.
The boy said “There may be people who’ll love you surely
But no one like me will love you truly.
He tried to forget her and destroy her name.
For her memories were driving him insane.
He smiled falsely and projected to be free.
Without her he found himself hard to be.
Days passed, months passed and years passed.
People changed and even things changed so fast.
One day when her house clock struck eleven.
She switched on her favorite “football” on ESPN.
She was shocked to see and couldn’t believe her eyes.
Barcelona had signed two new guys.
She was stunned to see as one of them was the same boy.
With whose heart she had once toyed.
Now she watched him regularly play.
She would never miss his game, not a single day.
Of meeting him now she had thought.
She gradually started to like him a lot.
She went to watch his match “live”
For just to see him people had to strive.
He had thousands of fans and that was nothing new to know.
They went crazy on every skill that he would show.
Against all these fans she was just a drop in the ocean.
Had he still love for her was her only notion.
She too stood among his fans to meet him one day.
“I love you” is what she wanted to say.
When she saw a beautiful girl in his arms.
She stood rock steady staring at her charms.
The guy was surprised to see her after a long.
His heart sank and tried to act strong.
He told her “This is the way how life goes”
We never realize the worth of those who are so close.
Granted is what we keep taking them for,
Their value is realized when they are no more.
My love would have only been for you.
If and only if your love for me was true.
Now that he knew what she had come for.
He could only say a “NO” and nothing more.
Since things had changed over the years
So did the love for her and those tears.
He left her as she had left him years ago.
This is what he told her and even you should know.
Love cannot see as it is blind
Love happens from the heart and not the mind.
True love brightens the world till far
But its impression can leave the deepest scar.
Hence in life, try loving the people who love you now.
For the future is far you wont know how?
Things will change in just a blink
When you love, you love; there is no time to think.
Hence hold that hand of love that comes your way.
Because this is love, true love and it will always stay”
He left the girl in great despair.
He no longer thought of her nor did he care.
Because he had someone who could love him more.
Any day more than the girl who had once rejected him, in fact the girl whom he has rejected.
…………Om
That damsel stood every day at her window.
Looking at the boy who playing football in the meadow.
She admired him as days passed by.
On his every move she would sigh.
Her magic of love worked on him somehow.
Even he took the risk of loving her now.
He could do anything to see her smile.
Seeing her smile he thought life was worthwhile.
His mind was ruled by just her thought.
But he couldn’t tell her that he loved her a lot.
What was he scared of was the question.
No the only thing he feared was rejection.
Then he gathered his courage and told her the fact.
He kept his fingers crossed and his heart tact.
Poor guy one thing he never knew.
That this girl was amongst those few,
Who took love as a joke to say.
With his heart she did nothing but play.
She said “How could you ever think so”
When in life you are so low.
I could love a better person it seems
Who can happily fulfill all my dreams.
His heart got shattered as she said a no.
His world was upside down and his heart about to blow.
His eyes were shredding tears like hell.
The pain in his heart was worse as well.
The boy said “There may be people who’ll love you surely
But no one like me will love you truly.
He tried to forget her and destroy her name.
For her memories were driving him insane.
He smiled falsely and projected to be free.
Without her he found himself hard to be.
Days passed, months passed and years passed.
People changed and even things changed so fast.
One day when her house clock struck eleven.
She switched on her favorite “football” on ESPN.
She was shocked to see and couldn’t believe her eyes.
Barcelona had signed two new guys.
She was stunned to see as one of them was the same boy.
With whose heart she had once toyed.
Now she watched him regularly play.
She would never miss his game, not a single day.
Of meeting him now she had thought.
She gradually started to like him a lot.
She went to watch his match “live”
For just to see him people had to strive.
He had thousands of fans and that was nothing new to know.
They went crazy on every skill that he would show.
Against all these fans she was just a drop in the ocean.
Had he still love for her was her only notion.
She too stood among his fans to meet him one day.
“I love you” is what she wanted to say.
When she saw a beautiful girl in his arms.
She stood rock steady staring at her charms.
The guy was surprised to see her after a long.
His heart sank and tried to act strong.
He told her “This is the way how life goes”
We never realize the worth of those who are so close.
Granted is what we keep taking them for,
Their value is realized when they are no more.
My love would have only been for you.
If and only if your love for me was true.
Now that he knew what she had come for.
He could only say a “NO” and nothing more.
Since things had changed over the years
So did the love for her and those tears.
He left her as she had left him years ago.
This is what he told her and even you should know.
Love cannot see as it is blind
Love happens from the heart and not the mind.
True love brightens the world till far
But its impression can leave the deepest scar.
Hence in life, try loving the people who love you now.
For the future is far you wont know how?
Things will change in just a blink
When you love, you love; there is no time to think.
Hence hold that hand of love that comes your way.
Because this is love, true love and it will always stay”
He left the girl in great despair.
He no longer thought of her nor did he care.
Because he had someone who could love him more.
Any day more than the girl who had once rejected him, in fact the girl whom he has rejected.
…………Om
The Kalyug Mantras
In this world only India knows to rock
People die of hunger but full are our stock.
Life has become nothing but a money game.
Man forgets family and friends to get that fame.
Join your hands and bow to God.
Talk sweet to all and be a fraud.
Traffic rule says- Drive without license or drink and drive.
If pandu catches you, give a 50 rupee fine.
Be a peaceful nation and sign many UNO forms.
If someone objects you, you simply drop bombs.
Law of nature NEVER TRUST ANYONE,
Hit, kill and run and blame it on someone.
Eligibility for politicians, at least one visit to JAIL
Indulge in scams and roam free on bail.
Best way to save a girlfriend is to use your brother’s
And a good way to save money is to spend others’
Ambition and success have become a rat race
Steal, rob and kill to get the first place.
Hats-off to the soldiers who died at the border.
Still starve their families such is the law and order.
The chair is one and thousands to fight
Steal ballot boxes and the party’s future is bright.
Mumbai is a city where everything will sell.
They sell roses of paper that would even smell.
Roads full of cars and there is traffic everywhere
Soon see the day when there’ll be traffic in the air.
Big-big promises till your vote they get.
Elections won and gone and about you they’ll forget.
What has become the halat of the your world oh Bhagwan
Here donkeys are taking steroids to become a PEHALWAN.
Respecting parents has become an embarrassment for us.
But to impress the opposite sex we’re ready to get in a fuss.
I don’t write these things coz they give me pleasure.
I write them because they are true by every measure.
In this world only India knows to rock
People die of hunger but full are our stock.
Life has become nothing but a money game.
Man forgets family and friends to get that fame.
Join your hands and bow to God.
Talk sweet to all and be a fraud.
Traffic rule says- Drive without license or drink and drive.
If pandu catches you, give a 50 rupee fine.
Be a peaceful nation and sign many UNO forms.
If someone objects you, you simply drop bombs.
Law of nature NEVER TRUST ANYONE,
Hit, kill and run and blame it on someone.
Eligibility for politicians, at least one visit to JAIL
Indulge in scams and roam free on bail.
Best way to save a girlfriend is to use your brother’s
And a good way to save money is to spend others’
Ambition and success have become a rat race
Steal, rob and kill to get the first place.
Hats-off to the soldiers who died at the border.
Still starve their families such is the law and order.
The chair is one and thousands to fight
Steal ballot boxes and the party’s future is bright.
Mumbai is a city where everything will sell.
They sell roses of paper that would even smell.
Roads full of cars and there is traffic everywhere
Soon see the day when there’ll be traffic in the air.
Big-big promises till your vote they get.
Elections won and gone and about you they’ll forget.
What has become the halat of the your world oh Bhagwan
Here donkeys are taking steroids to become a PEHALWAN.
Respecting parents has become an embarrassment for us.
But to impress the opposite sex we’re ready to get in a fuss.
I don’t write these things coz they give me pleasure.
I write them because they are true by every measure.
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