Wednesday, October 7, 2015

Wings


Why are you worried child?
Why stand with a tear-soaked heart?

Why do you worry about a stumbling tomorrow?
Why sorrow over a broken yesterday?

Why do you fear the sunlight today?
Why ignore the stars-lit sky tonight?

Why do you fail to believe?
Why reject the truth?

Why do you abandon your victories?
Why not wear your crown?

Why do you see only pain?
Why not see the wonders in shimmer?

Why do you stagger to voyage another day?
Why not sail together?

Why do you see the accusations by strangers?
Why not look into the beauty exposed by love?

Why do you worry about tomorrow and yesterday?
Why not celebrate today?

Why do you crawl and cry?
Why not sing and fly?

Wednesday, September 16, 2015

3 Line Story


"Bro, we need to do something adventurous in this life, before it ends!", exclaimed his cousin after climbing a steep rock defying death. "I bet you'll do something phenomenal smallie.", spoke his other cousin in confidence as he made his way up guided by the younger one. It wasn't the same day today; he stood near his grave with tear-soaked cheeks and with a broken belief that the adventure was yet to begin.

Monday, August 24, 2015

Refuse to Heal!


In this relentless pain,
Suffer to exist; exist to please.

It's ok, it's fine, I've got no wound,
I tell myself with a spear in my chest.

I wonder if this is the way; I despair this trench,
No escape, no route - this is the way.

Ever scar and ever wound,
Comes alive and rekindles to stay.

Loved ones blunt the knife; enemies wait to devour,
I can now barely see who belong to me.

You fail to recognize; We're yours - they say,
Enemies are best; you can see the eyes of hate.

You look at the sky and scream for help,
You know HE can hear; HIS remedy you await.

Patience thrives inside you; provoked, ignored, wounded,
Smile, joy, and laughter- a distant emotion yet to heed.

You need to hold, you can't give-up,
Through every scar and ever gash.

This is the beginning and it has just begun,
It promises to breathe, but refuses to heal.

Thursday, May 28, 2015

Another Day!



A new day has dawned,
A new day to rejoice and forget yesterday!

The sun smiles bright, the clouds wait for a hug,
Hold on to those tears, and let hope take over.

Where there are tears,
Let there be glimpses of hope.

Where there is despair,
Faith and inspiration.

You've a bad day?
Hold on! Give HIM a chance.

I continue to rejoice,
With a curve on my face and scars of yesterday!

Don't evade the tears, don't hide the scars,
These scars are what made you - the you are today!

Life will never be fair battle, the storms will reoccur,
Hold on, don't give up, HE stands beside you!

You will not drown; you will not fail!
You will rise above the stars and in the face of joy.

Just let this go by, just the sun drown today,
It'll be out again tomorrow, and life will pedal forward.

Move from your tears, sadness, and despair,
Into peace, hope, faith, and joy!

Friday, March 20, 2015

Life Till Now...



Well, life’s not fair and we all believe it. At some point or the other, both in our personal and professional lives, we’ve felt dejected and rebuked by the people or the situation around. It could be a bitter experience because of family, friends, colleagues, or the very ‘Me’ that’s form each one of us.

In my life, more often than not, it’s always the ‘Me’ that has caused more problems than the ‘You’ that has been around. I don’t own much of a success reputation, but always managed to stay balance with an equal loss and wins history. Having said that, I’m quite a driver when it comes to fulfilling my passion. Be it writing (which occurs suddenly and in an unknown fashion), fixing my Royal Enfield, or even as serious, (some may consider it juvenile) choosing my favorite cake.

My biggest success in life has been friends. I’ve been blessed with amazing friends and I somehow don’t follow a protocol to win folks. I’m mean in the sense that sometimes I’ve kept people far from me who would want to jump into the party and in some occasion have been selfish enough to put up a circus just to win over someone. Whatever may be the case, I’m glad with the bunch of friend I’ve and will always treasure each one of them coz each day you folks make me a better person.

Failures – and trust me I don’t like failing. Failing has taught me more than any mathematical formula or the pinnacle of victory can offer. I’ve failed and in some cases failed miserably in my pursuit of being successfully. At the end, and after each failure, I’ve strongly realized how important it is to fail and the adrenaline of learning from failures is a life-long experience you treasure than the standing on a podium on being successfully. Majority of my failures have sprouted from failed relationships (in most cases the ‘Me’ to be blamed) and my spiritual journey. Both of these have always locked horn when I’ve tried to make my ways through. You can’t escape either of these in life’s journey. On the outside, I may seem like a nice, sorted guy (I’ve documented proof on this one) but when in a relationship, I’m the demon you wouldn’t want in your life. I know when folks read this post, a lot of girls are going to shun me, but the truth be told, what you get is what you read. I do try to be good in a relationship, but there have been times where can be a total wreck. Having said that, I would love to be with someone and someday see myself as committed and achieve at least a close 90% success (because 100% is for mortals) in a relationship.

Another part of my struggle has been (and I believe will always be) is my spiritual self. I’m a roman catholic, who comes from a very strict and religious family, but the LORD has been training me (that’s what I feel from the heart) on how to be a better catholic. Although I believe in a lot of fundamental rules and protocols needs to be held intact in your journey of faith, but to be honest, I’ve questioned some of their pre-defined prayer booklets and prayer directions given by priests. I wouldn’t suggest that this is more of a rebellious call, but what I want to point out (and I strongly believe) is we cannot have a one-size fits all arrangement in faith. After all Moses found GOD in a burning tree, Zacchaeus when clinging on to a tree, Mary Magdalene found GOD when caught in adultery and I found HIM in music. I hope and pray (and urge you readers to pray too, in your own way) that each day we’ll get closer to HIM and experience him in our daily chores – be it watching TV, on the internet, or simply while having cake.

Well, now that I’ve spoken my mind out, I want to congratulate and thank all you folks who made it to this final paragraph. After all, reading is a much tedious task then writing.

P.S: Wanna be writer, graphic artist, Iron Maiden drummer – Cal Vin!