Welcome to a New World!!

When you smile I rise up, Lost in the sky and you know, When you cry and I row, Lost in the ocean, No one knows. When you breathe, The fragrance steals, When you whisper, I feel the music, I am clear, Ready to fly and we elope. Where am I? I sometimes wonder Between the prayers, I see you by my side, I feel my existence, there is no blunder, I wish, I pray, I live, I smile, I rise, Coz you are my life and I am your thunder.

Standing near the temple of your wisdom Which inspired many Selflessly and silently giving wings Reaping benefits of your belief Standing near the temple of your warmth Which remains fresh in the soul Breaking away from the darkness Bringing back hope and life Standing near the temple of magical words Which meant a world Seeking your blessings for rising up again Wishing you found solace and peace Standing near the temple of dreams Which wakes me up again From a deep slumber of unknown Pushing hard to catch up and sleep with it again

The day I saw you first, I gave myself to you, The more I came to know you, I saw myself in you. My life changed, I started smiling again, If only Life were to be as rosy as i painted, In a moment smile turned to Tears, Happiness into fear. There are days when I don't sleep, When I get weak and question myself, But then I see myself in mirror, And Find unanswered questions clear. Because a mirror reflects, it never lies, Perfection or Imperfection, might make you cry, And Happiness can be only bought, When we look beyond and never shy. You said when I will write for you, Here I am for solace and peace, For Togetherness and for Hope, And For a thing called love.

Oh Poor man, why do you cry? We are your friends, We are no sly, Walking side by side, we give you reasons to smile, With a 5 Rupee coin, you can now fly. Oh Poor man, we have given you so much power, Even if you might not have a good shower, Never give up, our maths will rise above all, With a 5 rupee coin, Conquer the world, we are no liar. Oh Poor man, you are poor no more, With a 5 rupee coin, Your plates are now full, You can stand tall, You are so cool, Join us for another 5 years, You are no fool.

Oh that chain breaks again Silently ripping the inner chords What is that called? Freedom or a heart break? Dancing and dangling again In unknown rythym, new lyrics How long will it taste like wine? Or Will that chain me again? Like a bird sometimes Feels like I have wings yet chained, Why me and then I get an answer Like an old plan, a new temple.

I don't remember when I first watched the movie 'sleepless in Seattle'. I must have been really young then. All I remember is my wish 'One day, I would want to be in Seattle'. Here I am a few years later working in the same city. Sobriety. Wishes do come true, Don't they? I see the dawn light breaking into journey of my imaginary dream land.

It was a sunny day. Dex was lazying around. He got a phone call. He did not answer. The phone rang again. He strolled down to the near by coffee shop. The sunshine showered blessing in Emma. Dex was seeing her after ten years. She was wearing a yellow pearl. The clouds came back again.