Saturday, November 15, 2008

FOOTPRINTS OF LIFE








A sparkling moment
When a baby winked his eye
To feel the warmth
When he yawns & gives a smile
An aura so divine
With words I can’t define
Such are the footprints of life.

Shells & pearls are found near the shore
Happiness comes from the core
Chirrping birds & the glittering creatures
Together they sing a song melodious
With words I can’t define
Such are the footprints of life.

When the depressing waves surround you
Unexpected things give you a buzz
Awaited sigh of relief comes
When a long lost friend meets you

When you had no one on your side
No budy to rely , no shoulders to cry
When you walk bereft on the sand near the sea
Amazed, surprised
You see the footprints of a single soul
Perhaps ,
This is not your own
But the god is holding you
& then you realize
With words I can’t define
Such are the footprints of life.

Saturday, November 8, 2008

A NEW BEGINNING


heya, now m gona give a new outlook to my blog....it'll contain my poems, some quotes, original incidents, ur comments...,, n other stuff... hey frnz thanx for supporting my blog....


ur suggestions n criticism is invited.........


i will try my level best to give my 100% to this blog.........


happy reading......

Tuesday, September 30, 2008

DO U RELY UPON ANYBODY???




RELY UPON.........?


I chase the streets
I looked from door to door
could find some ppl of my trend
perhaps, they are called friends.
but can i rely upon them......?
I moved on and on
the path took me to spritual zone
souls lead me to the entrance
but leave the preeciding part on me..
so, should i rely upon them......?

defined relations too
I handled with utmost care,
In return I got their hand ,
but till a point
when they too give me a stare..

goals, ambition inspires me all
they triggered a part in me
to reach the zenith.
when failures turned on
those inspirations were also turned off..

lovers , players, hopeless fake ppl
I have tried them all
they promise to go far
but like the eroded soil
they left the land barren.

An intimate part
suddenly pops up
from within
It whispers some everlasting words
those words answer my peculiar questions
the voice within is not me
the vibes stayed for a nano second
I wish it cauld last a moment or more
but that nano second
left an everlasting impression

THE IMPRESSION I CAN RELY UPON....

WITHIN ME I CAN INTRUST UPON......

Friday, September 19, 2008

UNFORSEEN HAPPINESS


Scrolling through the doors
beginning my usual journey
following the same old routine
with some more elements of frolics
A beautiful lady entered my compartment
she sat beside my seat
and arranged her belongings
she is PHYSICALLY HANDICAPPED!!

Perhaps, this is the reason
I gave her undue attention
She attended a call
convinced her well being to "sombody"

I was not supposed to listen
but its human tendency
The conversation was short
"sumbody's" caring on the other door.

I glanced at her
she appears to be a professional
Her sparkling eyes were contended somewhere,
Its time for me to go
unexpectedly she left with me too.

I gave a thought
but then realise
she is nobody to me
then why I am giving her
undemanded attention..

Another morning came
Another usual routine
again she came and
sat in front of me
she's murmuring on the phone
with the same "somebody".

The third day of week
she sat beside me
she was talking to her colleague
who was sitting next to me.
Piece of talks were going on
and I heard some unexpected words
"she was getting married
his fiancee is in london".

I ponder over all my thoughts
happiness was flowing outta my veins..

She has love,
Yes, tha "somebody" his love
Promises to hold her hand
till eternity.
"somebody" who can take her
as she is..........

I smiled and thank ALMIghty
For his blessings reached
the needy ones
For he has taken care of all
May she get all the riches of life
FOR she gave me in return
UNFORESEEN HAPPINESS!!!!

Thursday, September 18, 2008

THINK ABOUT IT!!! its worth reading




This text messsage actually blow me ...i want to share wid u all. if u r my frn or know me den do reply...




think about this u r sitting on d stairs wid me at about 3 in midnight on d terrace of ur home...suddenly ur phone rings n u go to attend d phone promising me to cum back....................



but d person on d phone is my mom... given u d message dat i died last night.......will you come back to me...???????????/ and y do reply??????????

Tuesday, September 16, 2008

LOSING OUT SOMETHING


The music stays
but the lyrics are gone
the words are left in the poem alone
Something sumwhere is missing out surely
unwanted forces are hauling over him..
missing out a goal is not a fair deal
then what about the forces
that are destroying him
solutions are kept in pandora's box
revealing them is in the hand's of god
bring thy angel back on earth
coz he is trapped in a cage from long
neither he asks nor he demands
but atleast let him breathe his last..
let the lyrics says and the music on
let the words nd poem rejoice
everything seems so perfect
you loose nothing as you understand
YOU OWE NOTHING!!!



Saturday, September 13, 2008

BENE@TH the $URFACE



BENEATH THE SURFACE

Lies my way
I am encapsulated
losing rays of hope
I stand empty handed

"IF ITS GOING TO BE
ITS UPTO ME"
Raising this slogan
till eternity
Beneath the surface
I found my place
I wish I could
stay there for long
because it's the place
where I searched
someone I know

Friday, August 15, 2008

MY SPACE


MY SPACE
Some personal space
I want to chase
To break the rules
Crossing all lanes
Wana reach that place
That provides me solace

It becomes impossible to spend
Even two minutes with yourself
With the fastidious life’z trend
Nobody bother’s to know himself

Lost are the people
In personal n professional world
Love n emotions seem to be
The Only words

AM I ASKING FOR MUCH?
AM I ASKING FOR MORE?

Just a li’l personal space
I am searching for
Which is indeed my own….

Wednesday, August 13, 2008

dedicated to अ frn on his बी'DAY


BOND OF FRIENDSHIP

Standing alone silently in the sea
Longing for a company, a friend may be
Finding a pal is not so difficult
But looking for a life long buddy is troublesome

Then an angel came in my dreams
And blessed me with a companionship
Quoting,” it would make you laugh,
It would make you smile
It would make your life worth wile.

It would be a blessing for you in disguise
It would make you strong and wise in bad times
It would be as fresh as a rain drop
It would gleam like a pearl, like a new ray of hope..

Afterwards I wake up from my sleep
And thought again over my dream

Then came an intimate star
Who promised to shine in the sky so far
To brighten my path with divine relation
Which indeed is an unconditional and
Unspoken association……..

Thursday, August 7, 2008

DIVINE RELATION

Through closed chambers and limitless boundaries
I have found an air of freedom
The freshy brain and dreamy brain
I have found a heart of purity
Lost minds, lost words
Lost are the identities
In the glimpse of unfaithful people
I have found one
Who hath kept me alive?
Who hath blessed me with glittering birds?
And those rainy floods
Inspirations and Sufi relations
Unpredictable situations
And their solutions
Diverging roads
And strength to carry on
TRUST, FAITH, LOVE
Are the ingredients of our relation
Nobody can break it
Nobody can understand it
We neither talk nor walk
But he understands my unspoken words
The link is direct, network always fine
His heart is all mine
But a thought wanders in my mind
WHAT IF I AM WRONG SOMEWHERE ?
WHAT IF MY SONG IS BROKEN MIDWAY ?
All the doubts were crystal clear
When I Imagine his presence so near
He never let me fall apart
Because he is always there
There in my beautiful heart…

Wednesday, July 30, 2008

DAMSEL BIRD AND A LIVING SOUL


DAMSEL BIRD AND A LIVING SOUL
A painful encounter



An unimaginable thoughtful phrase
You can see him but still can’t chase
He is beautiful by heart, innocent and smart
The only sight of him spread the spark...

His aura is such, you can’t say much
He is as pure as dove, as fresh as a rain drop on bud.
Confidence, self esteem, nation’s pride
Are the words that define him right
Perfection is what he believes in
While hardwork, dedication, determination completes him
Modesty, honesty flows in his blood
And helping others in need is what he has learnt...


His life is expected to be smooth and swift
Until a day comes when he commits a mistake
A mistake of loving a bird……..
“A bird coming from a distant sky
Who love to fly far and high


One day, the bird land up to an unknown place
Don’t know the people, the air was different
But strong will power and determination
Helped her to win the race…


From nowhere came the living soul
Who felt in love with the bird’s flight
With a continuous eye he is gazing the bird

But the innocent bird didn’t realized
That someone is witnessing her side…


Slowly and gaily, they came to know each other
Although distinct they are
But managed to have a walk few miles

The roads are diverging,
The traits are contrasting
But don’t know why the living soul
Stick to have a relation everlasting…

His love was pure, bird can’t stay for more
She has to escape before the dawn
As she can’t reside at an unknown place for long

It is against law in the world of bird
To bond with any individual unknown
For her life is dedicated to her known
And for her it is all about toiling hard to reach
the pinnacle or the highest zone.

It was very authentic on bird’s part but
Very disheartening on the latter’s part…

A damsel she was and remains like that
But knowingly or unknowingly she hurt the living soul.


Soon the fickle bird disappears in the dusky dark
So, At last they have to depart
And this is he story so far,…

The living soul felt dejected but sooner or later
accepted that “the bird was trapped
In her world’s practicality”
Two words STUBBORN and SELF CENTERD defines her undoubtedly.


A new day has come
With alluring sunshine and a fresh beginning

A new bird has hum a song
He kissed her, blessed her
But didn’t stayed there for long
He recalls the X-bird’s flight


Don’t know whether it was real
Or written in her plight

IF I M WRONG


IF I AM WRONG……………………

I don’t know and I can’t say
If I am wrong that’s what people say
My wearing, my food, my studying and friends
My priorities, my life, my ambition
All in mess.

I don’t know and I can’t say
If the other person is wrong or right
If he is cheating on me or if it’s my plight
Somewhere something always goes insane
My idea of perfection is all in vain

I don’t know and I can’t say
If life is taking me or shaking me
I think its more kind of breaking me
My happiness, my cries
My soul and my vibes
Neither anyone can share it
Nor anyone can bear it.

Again, I don’t know and I can’t say
There’s only one supreme power
To take me, to wake me
To guide me, to light me
But what would happen
If it also starts fading
If it become like all

But no
I do believe in him
Because gotta nowhere to bow
In the middle of the sea
Searching my way to go
Sailing and sailing
Deep in the ocean my way goes
With my guiding light
Without thinking of my plight

I don’t know and I can’t say
If my life is meaningful too
If I could lead my life
In my own way
If I could hum my song someday
Could ever feel the joy and gay
Again, I don’t know and I can’t say

MERCIFUL KILLING


This poem is dedicated to a dog cipher……..

MERCIFUL KILLIN G

KILLING!!!
What a brutal word
Writhing pains and groaning tears,
Those warring sigh and moaning cries
This but true before killing

But at times, even killing becomes merciful…..
For some it’s very difficult
Even to survive in pain
His ashes burn in fire
As his life become insane

Nobody can feel other’s pain,
As this world is full of
Self centered creatures
Who are engaged in their own world?
Only those can feel it
Who can hear the heartbeat?
But those hearts are rare
Whose love is selfless and fair

Even I cried but my eyes were dried
It wets me internally
To see god’s futility…..

What this world is comprised of
I can’t understand
For the creator of nature also
I have to complain.

That soul (cipher) was crying for peace
But even he (god) ignored reluctantly
The soul cried and cried
But nobody gave solace.

At last,
A decision was made
To kill alive!!!!
Yes, a merciful killing was done intentionally

It was difficult,
It was indeed difficult
To part the soul intentionally

They kissed it, they blessed it
And then bid adieu

For they know,
This is but the end of his life..

A MERCIFUL KILLING
A BLISSFUL DEED

Led the soul reached the heaven
Led the soul rest in peace!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

LET IT B !!!!!!!


LET IT BE
Unpredictable situations
Complicated journeys
Faithful frnz
It’s a life trend
At times, life’s a mess
But there’s nothing to confess
When life seems dark
Give a smile and let it spread the spark.
No fundaas no agendaaz
Whatever the situation
Let it b

Stop irritating, stop lamenting
Life’s like a chess
So what?
Take tensions outta this mess
Walk blindly on the path
Have confidence in yourself
Gotta somewhere to reach
So live it like life’s a zest
No fundaas no agendaaz
Whatever the situation
Let it b

Life’s mantra is must for all
Ultimate Sufism is what I call
The ultimate thing is music for me
For which I thank my lord thee
Family, frnz, are there to cheer
But chocolates mend all my fears
No fundaas no agendaaz
Whatever the situation
Let it b

Millions of characters
Zillions of their stupid talk
Some of them I do like
But otherz buzz off
Different attributes different faces
At times, they all seem like chimpanzee
To survive with those diplomats
You have to make strategies and plans
But for me
No fundaas no agendaaz
Whatever the situation
Let it b

Tuesday, July 29, 2008

TALE OF A LONELY GURL


A girl of sixteen in the midst of sea
Lamenting and crying over her destiny
A god lover, a friend, a daughter
And is often remarked by a good laughter.

She understands all but don’t know herself,
Whenever she thought, her tear felt
Every time in pain a name she yells
Saying mother, O! Mother her heart melts.

No ambitions, no goals,
No inspirations, no souls,
She is singing her own song
To lead a life which is so long….

Her role model is none
Because she wants to be her own
She wanted to live a life
Which is in itself a delight...

At last for god she quotes a little
A Pillar of strength you always were
A friend, a guide, a mentor


This is a tale of a lonely girl
But still she says it would become better sure.

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