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Myself

Very often I speak to myself Is this me? Can I do something different? How do I reach the 'different'? And then I sleep over it, Wake up and see it in my dreams, And then sleep over it again. Very often I speak to myself, Who am I? Do I exist? Can I reach the field of peace? And for a second I 'do' But I come back again, In the world of existence and survival! Very often I speak to myself What if I don't make it? What if the time has come?  And I can't look back to get the lost time, But then I wake up again, This time to realize i still have time, A real wake up call? Might be the last one.

The Impossible

Out there is an impossible, Never heard of, Never thought of, In the secret corner of two hearts, Staying away in continents, Crippled by sensibilities, Silenced by the reality. Out there is an impossible, In the lost passion, In all the lost chances, In the temple of desires, Knocking on the doors, Lost between the heart and mind. Out there is an impossible, Beyond our constant struggles, Beyond our tears, Which lights up the darkness, Brings us back home, And gives us the meaning deserved, For love , For life and For the End!

Holding on

Holding on to a post with no life, Through these dark pastures… A Thousand I know there is light, Where passion and work gets within sight, Where silenced courage ignites, Conveys a new meaning and new signs. Holding on to a post with a confused mind, Through these dark pastures… A Thousand you know there is light, Where mind and heart talks alike, Where thoughts are positive and the breeze is just right, Brings back laughter, happiness and Joy!
No matter how silent I might be and will be, the memories and your words will always remain with me. Forever.

Never let go of your Dreams!

More than half of the things we write is the reflection of our own insecurities, thoughts and more importantly the result of our continuous strive for peace and freedom. Exactly like what I am doing right now! Most of the times we are so stuck in our daily mundane routine that we get lost. We lose ourselves. We get crippled with the sense of social responsibilities and our own expectations. The result is that we keep on doing things which we probably don't like. Because we need to pay our bills, we need to survive. We don't take risks and before we know we reach the fag end of our life. We die before we live. The world gives opportunity to only those who strive for it. God gives happiness to those who live their dreams, who not only count their stars but also bring them home. Don't stop believing and never let go of your dreams!              ...
Its tough to forget that image of happiness and peace. It feels like my own shadow which will never leave. However hard i try. 

Like a bird

Chained from inside free from outside? Stuck-- like a bird? Tears inside smile outside Enigmatic? LiKe A Bird? Company in you silence in the room Ironic? Like a bird? ----------------------------------- --Lets make it real-- --Lets rise up!!--

When you are sad

When you are sad, It drills my heart, Touches my soul, Wounds my feelings. When you are sad, I feel your pain, I wish for your happiness, I feel at fault. When you are sad, The world feels empty, Eyes feel heavy, And then when you smile, Happiness ignites, Life gets back, Because you are my life And I am yours.

Can we unite?

Bloods spattered across the street Faces covered; without any guilt, Tears battling for a reflection, Can we unite? Is the question? Young ones holding on to their last breathe, Asking a question, where are you Papa? Closing their eyes, Thinking, if this was their battle? Innocence losing out, Fading away with the darkness, Pain now the most selfish emotion, Sticking only to the closed notion. Words once a friend now an enemy, Speech once a freedom now an excuse, Yes we lived or did we? Can we unite? Is this still the question?

Umeed

उम्मीद  में कुछ शब्द दस्तक देने को हैँ ,   उम्मीद में एक नई खोज होने को है,   उम्मीद ना हो तो मैं क्या और तुम कहा,  उम्मीद ही हे जो रब दिखने को है,  ये जग अब सच और प्यार मे खिलने को हैं. 
Its amazing how two people meet, share a story and cripple themselves in the memory lane so much that sometimes their path never cross again!

Fire

Let the fire within you burn, Do not let it go, Wake up with a new dream, Believe in yourself, it is for real. Let the fire within you burn, Do not let it go, Achieve what is in sight, Don’t kill yourself if the result is not right. Let the fire within you burn, Do not let it go, There is always a new post, And a brand new starting point, Keep on moving, You are not alone, Stand by your own side, Smile, And the world smiles with you.

Fear

Fear of the darkness Fear of too much brightness Fear of a new chapter Fear of the ignition of the old Fear of the lull And the storm in waiting Fear of the unknown Fear of my own soul Fear of the loved ones And the precious ones missing Why fear? When things are known and clear Search your soul And the answer will be near.
Few people leave imprints which can never be erased only when the one who ultimately stand by you respects and understands the beauty of being healed from those memories.

Silence

The silence deafening the ears, Slowly sipping into my head, Shouting to me to close my eyes, Bemoaning, Making my inner chords whine. The silence holding my hands, Guiding me to a direction, Known to the heart, alien to the head, Gifting an uneasy peace, Hustling me to stand up. Making me wonder if I take the plunge? In the river of courage, Opening the bottle of faith, Turning hope into happiness, Making the dream a reality.