When you were busy in your wanderings,
Playing games of your lives,
Outsmarting your near and dear ones,
In your best days and times,
You forgot all those around.
When the down side of life started,
You started crying,
Its then you remembered Him,
Trying to prove,
He forgot you,
As later someone told you,
He was always there watching you.
It’s only the paths you had chosen,
Were not suited to His calling,
Making your spirit feeble,
Far from sublime.
That’s how you ran into barriers,
Making your trails not to vanquish,
As hardship is ringing the bell,
It’s time to quell,
Come back on right track,
Before it’s late and there is no turning back.
In this wilderness of concrete jungles,
There are wild creatures in human forms,
Easy to get lost and swept away,
Realise how to deal,
For language of love and care,
Prevails here too,
If you are on a journey of courage and fortitude,
Same are the proven ways to get through,
So Be Thankful In All Things.
As the life is rolling up,
Espouse happiness and joy,
Keep looking for trials of trails,
New horizons to realise,
Love to share,
With dear ones,
Laughter and smile,
That brings cheer and respite,
Make chosen ways to strode,
And life will treat you better than before.
Action brings hope,
Resolve and fortitude,
For He has fond for faith,
Shower of blessings astride,
Tame you will newer heights.
Sing when times are good,
Pray when things are not so bright,
Live your inner voice,
For consciousness is cure to all the mires,
Of endless pain,
Meaningless distress with useless commitments,
In vain no matter what you try,
Piling up deep and hard to surmount,
Count your blessings as shadows disappear,
Darkest days bring happiness with rays of hope and faith.
Pray as you move on these conduits of life,
He will provide you respite through your cries,
For He seeks bonds of intimacy,
Take away time from your schedule,
At all times focus and renew,
As He is always ready to welcome you,
With open arms.
Barriers will be to enhance fortitude and strength,
For opulence and fortunes,
Are there to grab,
Only when you are ready to embrace.
Those days of forlorn,
When we trod,
Hands in hand, cheek to cheek,
When the light twinkled,
Days were bright,
Hopes were high,
Those castles in the air,
We built for the dream days of future,
Were the days of hope and sunshine.
Those days are done with the heights sublime.
Come lets trod again,
Build on some more dunes,
Castles far new,
Shad away days of darkness,
Let the night fall as a feather,
From our flight,
I see the light in the horizon,
And a feeling of winning the submit,
My soul cannot resist,
The clearing of mist,
From the clouds of uncertainty,
As we stride past the paths traversed,
Miles to go still,
Desires to realise,
We transcend the limits of our strength,
For there are trails unknown,
Still in wide horizon,
Tame we will,
Those untrod-den paths.
Come sing to me,
Some happy song,
That shall elevate the heart’s desire,
And banish the entire mind’s mire,
Let’s hear those soulful melodies,
Those ring the bells of hope and desire.
Life brings series of good memories.
Teaches and guides us,
Through its sweet parleys.
There are double moments of grief and sorrows,
Yet better to embark on those,
That were good and happy days,
For brooding on bad ones will sure put us down.
Being in the company of good friends,
Lead us through betrayals, disappointments and hurts,
Open are the lessons from something that went wrong,
With times it fades away,
New ones come and give us,
Chance to rebuild and steer our life’s boat,
For those who seek shore,
Eventually land at right moorings,
The toughness of journey and,
Its lessons learnt,
Do make us worthy of next bend,
The fear of getting it wrong,
The sense of proved botch,
Makes you strong,
Land you in good and better times.
Those are the moments that make you kind,
Lead you to give without finding returns,
For Love eschews desires,
Expectations and brings happiness unbound,
Efforts bring forth desired plans,
Forge ahead with greatest will,
Opulence finds the man who deserve,
Life is with no easy gains,
Its toil and hardship,
You can’t do without,
Hope and positive vibes,
Are the virtues you need to stride.
I sing the song of Love and care,
Of the trails which we tame,
Times and moments we live,
Challenges we encounter in this journey,
Of this life and beyond.
While we tackle those,
We live and love,
Who do not leave us until we travel,
Till the end of the road.
We arouse them and they stir us.
Some have corrupted their minds and souls,
Concealing their real self,
Making the bodies refuse commands of the souls.
They could have made and call themselves,
For the body will baulk the soul,
And it will appear on their face,
Along the body parts will revolt,
It will show in their walk,
The flex of the waists,
As you linger to see their back,
It conveys more than any reflection.
We love simple folks and loosen ourselves,
In their adored company,
Pass and discuss our toiled efforts,
March in line, pause, listen and cherish those moments,
Wait for chance to mingle again,
And in them fathers/mothers and their sons/daughters,
Value their vigour, serenity and beauty magnified
These men are of wonderful vigour, calmness, beauty of person,
Those little gangs of forlorn,
Whose company among the rest at evenings is not enough…
Sunshine, shadow and sweet dusk,
Show me all your uplifting,
Brightening and soothing sparkle,
Lighting up each face,
Fall over, all over me.
Seen far too many tears,
Of penitence, happiness and content.
Fade away the clouds of gloom,
Of the clutches,
Those self- imposed boundaries,
Of this race,
Shading tears of grief and despair,
Engulfing us in darkness and barren hearts.
Where angels danced,
Along the sweet hymns of joy,
Hearts which were giver of bountiful,
Shining with dreams of tender and care,
Radiating bliss beyond fathom.
Everything may be normal as if,
Crafted by Nature,
Not realising impending doom,
So enlivened to many.
Let’s go on a vacation to,
God’s own surroundings,
Without any scare,
In carefree settings,
Beyond all pervading chaos,
Where no one sees nightmare,
As waken up stooge.
Let positive creation come through,
Shower us with empathy,
Feeling it all around,
So that Sun shines all around,
Feeling it all within, reborn, transformed,
Let’s be the change, radiate and be,
Harbinger of Good times…
I seek adventures of unknown,
To wander in the abbeys,
To roam in the valleys and heights,
Where there are no footprints,
Where we would find check board of colors,
Of flowers and undrawn lands,
Which will sooth the wounds I have drawn?
From the skirmishes of life.
I might appear among a herd miniscule,
But we are a class apart.
We are the torch bearers of high and might,
We are the harbingers of new destiny,
Unknown and unseen, so far,
We cause and are the change.
So come and let’s Tame the Trails,
Least be believer of our nature,
To find new ways of existence,
Love and find experience,
Adore and live in His true creations,
Co-exist with other beings.
I presume we are one of a kind,
We believe in and are no extraordinary,
Transcend through the simple ways of life.
So together let’s embark,
On yet another experience of a new kind,
To dwell into our cherished mind,
So far unfathomed fully,
Ready to unwind,
From the hustle of this chronicled world,
And find new ways of existence,
Where no opulence is needed,
One among the Nature’s equilibrium,
Where a new world keeps reborn,
Let’s celebrate in a new breadth of living,
Let’s live and let live, again.