Tuesday, July 23, 2013

Fly, my mind, down the memory lane,
Where the flowers are fresh, wind is soft,
Fly, my mind up the roads, river and lake,
Where the time stands still, forever in time.

Wednesday, October 05, 2011

Rest in peace, The Master of Universe..

Dear Steve,

Many a millions live and die,
But not all lives their dreams,
You lived many, my friend,
And made many, for the rest.

The blue planet is your world,
That you built, and rebuilt in time
The time shall not stop for none,
You stopped it at your will.

O my Steve, the master of change,
The lord of the apple that never fell,
Let thy hold you close to their right,
For ever, may thy hark unto thee.

Many a millions live and die,
In the beautiful planet of earth,
Not once, in this blue ball of life,
Will there be another Mr. Jobs.

The world Mr. Steve Jobs has changed has lost not just another man, they lost the master of universe.

Rest in peace, my lord.

Saturday, November 08, 2008

Every day, I feel that You are mine..
On the horizon, when the sun shines,
Every single moment mine, my dear,
I spent on you, and hoping for you...

Friday, November 07, 2008

Random winds..

It came like a random thing,
A beautiful one, to be sharp.
Never found the life of queen,
In the paths of the random winds..

Monday, February 04, 2008

Silence, Please...

Silence is like rain,
it pours, and you hate it when it is there,
it pours, you long for it in the absense,
it pours, and you will never have enuf…

Silence is like a pain,
you enjoy it sometimes,
you cry on it sometimes,
you gulp it down sometimes…

Silence is like love,
you never know the rain,
you never know the pain,
you never know that its in you…

Silence, the eternity of sound...

Tuesday, October 24, 2006

The Wonder Land..

O my dear, the beautiful one,
Let me walk your ways of life,
I will take you, hand in hand,
Let’s walk into the wonder world

When I see thy face, my friend,
the sweetest memories glide in fast,
Wherever the world may take you,
You'll always be the dear, dearest.

The cupid’s land is a mixed bowl,
A world of a little smiles n tears,
The feelings knitted sweet and sour,
A world of healed and broken hearts.

You never know, the ways of life,
That may give you right and wrong,
Trust your senses, they may say,
Trust me dear, is what I would say..

Live your life, with the zeal n zoom,
You never know on what is next,
It is nothing, but the ways of world,
The cupid’s world is a mixed bowl.

However far may you live from me,
Whatever the world may do to me,
Love my heart, not what I am,
Love me for what I have for you..

Love my heart, not what I am,
Love me for what I have for you..

Wednesday, August 02, 2006

The Cry..

O Dear dearest, how do I say
How bad is to miss you here?
The looney heart, they may say,
But who saw my heart better?..

O Dear Dearest, how do I say
How bad is to be high and dry?
The shakey will, they will say,
but who saw my will better?

O Dear, in the world so mean,
So dark, like a torch in the wind
Thy light seems to have gone,
Ha! I still have your name..

When the light comes back,
I will still call your name aloud..
So loud, the world will hark,
the walls of silence will come apart..

O Dear Dearest, where are you?......

Wednesday, July 12, 2006

Every single day my friend,
I wait by the window side
I watch with a throbing heart,
Hoping to get a glimpse of you..

You came from heaven,
As an shade in the sun,
Where in the world, I wonder,
The god carved you to life..

Tuesday, July 11, 2006

Its easier to run, but you cant hide forever..

O thee hark, why so cruel to the miserables,
The father, the mother, the son and daughter,
The bodies shatterd, the life on a stand still,
Its easier to run, but you cant hide forever..

The storm is brewing the blackness in the air,
The fire so hot, the fire so red, burns all minds,
The air is intense with the smell of the incense
Its easier to run, but you cant hide forever..

The show begins when the birds are asleep,
We cry for them, the tears roll down,
The new world is small, round and deep,
Its easier to run, but you cant hide forever..

The world is red, with the bloods they shed,
Why do this my friend, my frined who plots?
The life will find, its very own ways to breed,
Its easier to run, but you cant hide forever..

Its a rapid tide, that takes you down,
The tide so fast, still the birds cry loaud,
The beutiful minds that weeps tight lipped
Its easier to run, but you cant hide forever..


We need no chains, we need no pain,
We wish for a beutiful, sunny day
We forgive you, the man who plots,
We have the hope, deep in the heart..