Wednesday, March 02, 2005

I Want to Die, But after ...


I want to die,
But after an achievement,
I want my death itself:
As a history of achievement.

Originate from somewhere,
Will be dormanted anywhere;
life on earth is mere
like a playful toy in puppet show.
I don't want the people,
To comment my death as:
A great poet has died else a rich man;
It's my spirit to make the people,
To comment my death as:
A real human had diedand
let his soul rest in peace.

I want to die,
But after an achievement;
I want my death itself
As a history of achievement.

Stay Ahead ...


It's time to wakeup
It's time to rise,
There's a dawn after every dusk.

Turn your sight,
March your feet;
You are not alone
Here I’m with you,
Stretch your thoughts
Compress your defeats,
We are not alone
World is with us.

Let we make real from the virtual...
Let our pens diminishes sunrays!
Erase the Hopes,
Paste the musts.
Stop searching success anywhere,
Submerged in you, elsewhere;
Stay ahead everywhere.

It's time to wake up
Its time to rise.
There's a dawn after every dusk.

I know you...



Melt in the Mouth
Felt in the Heart
Memories in the Mind
Deep in the soul
I know you...
You know me too...

Shining like a Star ,
Soft like a Dew ,
Green like a Grass ,
Glittering like a Gold ,
Together with World –
Live like Lord ...
Our Friendship Forever .

That's What You Do ...



All that you do
Just for me,
All that Success
Just from You.
Refresh my Mind with a Smile
Come as Wind with Perfect Style
Cheer up Me,Thats what you do...

Mild Breeze blows around,
Cuckoo's Symphony Waving aside -
All with your Heart of Love,
Tickling with the Feathers of Dove.
You fill my Life with Laughter,
And somehow you make it Better.
Ease my Sorrows,Thats what you do...

There 's a Soul that's Pure
And its full of Love,
And its Holy like God ,
And its None other You my Lord...

All that you do
Just for me,
All that Success
Just from You.

Tuesday, January 25, 2005

That's Why ...


Everything you do
Resembles me,
Every Happiness you got
Erased my sorrows,
Every smile you delivered
Retrieved from my lips,
Every dreams you faced
Became real for me,
Every step you marched
Fulfilled my wishes,
Every touch you did
Blossomed me the flowers of feelings,
THATS WHY....
Every poem of mine
Has you as its Theme.

Friday, January 07, 2005

How Special You are ...


As moon starts swallowing sun
Its time for moving to temple.
As time had gone miles a lot
Might the doors were closed up-
To wrap up the blessings.

As the worshiping had become-
A day-to-day part of life.
As soul starts think:
"What should be done to overcome the fact",
Mild breeze blows around
Cuckoo's symphony waving aside,
Sudden change around me;
Which all happened because,
Mother is standing with pleasant smile-
To give me the snacks of love.
Somebody had laid-
Sudden lashes on me to understand:
"Having god along with me
Why did I moved for temple
"Mum, Only I know. HOW SPECIAL YOU ARE...