Welcome to a New World!!

Atrocities, Rape, Murder, Terrorist attacks are no more a rarity. Scholars have spoken, introspection have been done before, mirrors have been broken but all in waste. Where are we going wrong?. Why is there no consensus in building right things and why do we desperately build upon bad things? Who will lead the sea of change? Why not me, why not you? Let’s start now. Let’s come together-Let’s look beyond. World has seen so many sporadic changes culturally, economically, and educationally. The literacy level has gone up, economy has improved, cross cultural interactions have increased but between all this our approach towards life has gone narrow and it is sad to see that it is sliding down even further. Materialism is more important and the ability to lie and escape without getting caught probably has more weightage in gauging a personality . Innocent people are killed in endless bomb blasts, racism is on a rise both inside and outside the country and death of human life is measure...

T here were days when I was used to sound of music, When the news papers did not talk of silly acoustics, and the days were not filled with the news of atrocities, But the days have changed and no one knows why. There is so much grief; there is so much pain, Thoughts are insane and everyone looks out for their own gain. People kill each other and feelings are in drain, Will the love and affection continue going in vain? Days are gone when Honesty was the best policy, and truth helped in building legacy, Fakeness is in fashion, and there are enough people with callous passions. Why is the only question which comes to the mind, Neither do we get an answer nor can we change the tide, So should we leave hope? What do we do, where do we go, how do we change? The change will not be beyond, if we start listening to the sound within, The change will not be beyond, If we bring it out to the world loud and clear, The change will not be beyond, if we stop waiting for the tide to change, The chang...

Talent or no talent, Beauty or no beauty, Intelligence or dumbness. Everything in this world comes with a price and a package. People who are smart enough to deal with their strengths and weaknesses are the real winners. Each and every individual has an enigmatic power to create a difference in the world around us. The real heroes are the one who are able to discover that one thing for which we are passionate about and work towards it. A lot of times a talented, a beautiful person or an intelligent person gets caught in the web of arrogance with their own pre-conceived thoughts and end up being lonely. Everything comes with a price but then the price can be sweet only when one is able to enjoy what comes to us with utmost modesty and honesty. The beauty of life can be enjoyed if the ride of happiness and sorrow is taken with our hands open.

Empty roads, Closed Coffee shops pooled with the sound of music speak a thousand words for many. The clandestine beauty of life might have blown away many and yet there are cynics who don’t understand it. The cherry will be ripped apart if the mystique nature of it is not enjoyed in its totality. Life is made up with so many moments and stories. Some are complete and there are some which last for few moments and are incomplete, yet they are the ones which remain afresh in ones mind with its surreal and mystique nature. There are times when your heart cries remembering them and at times it brings with it hope and an irresistible desire to do something extraordinary. The enigma for many is to how to rekindle that one small magic moment into eternity. People have this hope that world around us will be complete and the sunshine will be bestowed its lost beauty if the enigma is understood. But sometimes it is the journey that teaches things which are beyond and helps us to explore unknown t...

I never realized it when I met you first, When I heard your magic voice first, Nor did I realize when I had the magic touch, But I realize it now and it’s rough. Please forgive me of what I have said, Of all the things I did unstated, I know I have hurt you, But it was unintentional and was insane. I promise I will walk beside you, And will never let you go, Please walk with me beyond the mountains, Where the day stops and the night meets. I want my world written all over by you, I want you to be with me in the first rain, I want you to take me to the unknown lanes, So please come back without giving further pain. I now know you are the one, And I miss you like never before, Of all the words I can think, You come first and it never sinks.

Downtown was a coffee shop, Like always the evening was a flop, The lazy Joe was not ready to move out, But a strange voice from the heart changed his thought. For a change the wind had a different sound, And strangely the roads did not appear round, The sand had a different aroma, Mystified Joe reached the coffee shop with a dilemma. The coffee shop had a white glass, The view on the other end was quite a class, Infusing all the energy, Joe reached the counter, Never before did he have such a beautiful encounter. The next hour was unforgettable, And the rise in the heart beat was irreparable, Till that day nothing like this was imaginable, A new world was formed which was incredible. Now visits to the coffee shop is in lush, And the laziness is out in a flash, Love has been revisited in a splash, Life is beautiful keeping silly moments in the trash. . The day is never the same, And the nights has only one name, Thinking of the coffee shop again, Bring in old memories which will never ...

Sometimes I wonder if silence kills, Sometimes I ponder if it heals, Sometimes silence has a lot of tinge, But only sometimes it has a universal hinge. Some days are murky and some days are soaring, Some days you want to go out without crawling, Some days are rare with winds all flowing, Those are the days when silence keeps calling. Sometimes silence speaks a thousand words, If kept for the right moment it is like a universal sword, But for the time it is on the road, No one can think beyond nor can hoard. Many a times I have kept my words in my heart, Many a times I have tried to let it out, Many a times I have tried to get what I want, None of those times my silence helped me out. But the day will come when the chains will break, When the days won’t pass just for a heck, And the nights will be like a dream without old sake, Till that time let’s wait and hope that it will finally speak!