Welcome to a New World!!

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.

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. 

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, 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.

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?