Thursday, March 10, 2011

My Addiction


I need this solitude
i am addicted to it.
Here i float in this Smokey blue sky
floating through dimensions
drifting away from reality
not towards space nor dimensions
nor to the unknown
not knowing how it will all end
i try not to worry
as my feet is no where on the ground
i try to throw the worry away
it falls down to earth and shatters
away into a million pieces
and i look on as they all float away.
leave behind the factors
that bind me to reality,
the emotions and flow.
what is real? i ask
if the concept of belief is taken away
who am i? i ask
if the I in me is taken away.
i let these questions fly
i smile as they fly
but for now
i need this solitude
to float away
to just fly away.
i need this solitude
It is my addiction

Its Alright





I wonder, wonder again and after a long time of wondering i have reached to the realization that at the end of the day, everything is alright. You be a bitch, may be an asshole, you can be a cheat, you may be a liar. At the end of the day/month/year or the moment, its all absolutely okay.

I wonder if its this society i live in or the country i live in, that everything is acceptable & accepted sooner or later. The conversations/preaching that follow are even strang-er!

The few bits i know are simple. One chapter closes, to mark the end. Stupidity is intolerable. A dislike can never be enforced into a like. One's opinion is one's own. The further one stays away from the undesired, the more satisfied one feels. Success is a state of mind. Its alright to want something. Its alright to not want something. Its alright to refuse. Its alright to be the way one wants and with the people one wants. Its alright to not forgive, to never forget. Its alright to just be oneself.

At the end of the day, everything is alright. As long as you like it, its alright :)

Our lives end the day we become silent about the things that matter


Never hesitate to think free, to breathe your thoughts out into the world for what defines us as human is our ability to think, to think and react and understand and think the way we understand the world. 

So think, think free, think with a love, think with a vengeance, think with no fear with no boundaries, the world might shun you out for your thoughts. They may call you insane and burn in their stakes or put you behind bars to silence your thoughts but yet never stop to think, never hesitate to think free. 

Think for the progress of mankind, think for the freedom and liberation of our souls or go beyond that. For the day we stop thinking free and mark boundaries for our thoughts would mark the beginning of the end of mankind.

Freedom to think, freedom to be heard. Your voice maybe mute but your thoughts aren’t, you maybe a common man because your have been told to be, to think like a common man. Haven’t you ever wondered if the thoughts you think are manipulated? Haven’t you thought ever that your very thoughts, the very process of your thinking have been mislead by the propaganda machine of media.

I believe no one has the right to guide my thoughts that allow me to reach conclusions, however mundane it maybe because they are my thoughts the essence of my freedom to be who I want to be, I believe everyone has the right to think free to choose the way they wish to think. 

So I ask you, No I request you, No I Command you to break the shackles that hold your thoughts back. Break them and allow yourself to think free again, after all freedom is nothing but just a state of mind. You might ask me on what divine right ordained to me do I have the right to command you to think free? 

I say, humbly it’s the same divine right ordained to you to ask me that very question, So I ask you in final, are you free? Are your thoughts free to think the way you want to think? If freedom is just a state of mind, are you free?

Tuesday, March 16, 2010

A Fairytale


I waited,paused
little by little
darkness surrounds
alone in the forest
I walk

"what are you waiting for?
the sun is setting"
hark(listen)
I waited, paused
no one around me

Nothing happened

the birds sang no more
the sky was blue no more
darkness everywhere
I waited, paused

"what are you waiting for?
the sun has set"

the voice again
hark
I waited, paused
no one around me

no stars in the sky
no moon singing tonight
no hope in the air
i have lost my way

alone,cold,sweating with fear
i waited, paused
alone in the forest
i hark

"what are you waiting for?"

the question again
no reply, i gave.
my fear made
shapes in the dark

my eyes betray me
fireflies from nowhere
light up the sky
yellow light everywhere

the question again
"what are you waiting for?"

i hark
the hoofs
a uniconin yellow
the fireflies danced
a god for the lost

stood by the oak
and smiled at me
she spoke, thee
"what are you waiting for?"

"the yellow sun
i answered"

"lost are you?how long?"
she asked
the unicon
oh!what beauty!she is

"yes,for long"
my fear ebbed away
the fireflies
danced around me

"sleep for now
the yellow shall rise
waste your fear
for am here"

and she smiled

i sat under the oak
the soft grass under me
the pixies sang for me
her hoofs played drum

i slept for long
no dew sat on me
i slept for long
the cool breeze

sunrise has come
the yellow smiled at me
but the unicorn was gone
the firelies
the pixie were gone

i asked the oak
to say my thanks
the oak danced in reply
"yes,i shall"with the wind
i walked back home.
safe and sound.

The Silence of God


where has she gone?
asked the land,parched and thirsty
to the sky thirsty and blue
no answer came,no monsoon came

where has she gone ?
asked the child,his lips parched,thirst in his throat
to his mother thirsty and weak
no monsoon came but an answer came
"she has gone far away to wet the lands
to turn leaves green,to feed the rivers
she is on gods command
for god alone commands"

where has she gone
asked the child with his hands towards the sky
with thirst in his throat
to the sun scorching and merciless
no answer came and he couldn't hide

the dry grass and the ribbed cows looked to the sky
in the yellow of the sun they waited
not a cloud any where the sun couldn't hide
no water anywhere the sky remained silent

she then came dancing to the drums of angles
pouring rains mingled with love from her bosom
but she was late for the land ate the child
the land was no longer thirsty for tears can quench thirst

the child died of thirst and his lips were parched
his mother sat by his grave drenched in her rain
she remained silent,no answer came
god remained silent no answer came

Bi Spectacled







Bi spectacled she sits there alone
slightly out of her mind
lost from reality,forever
i cried out to her
"oh lady in green
why sit alone there?
come lets make merry"
she looked at me smiling
her bi spectacles shining
happy that i asked her
happy that i woke her
and she tells me
"i am fine,alone"
and she sits there still.
her smile remain frozen in me
her lost mind
bi spectacled she sits there alone
still smiling
bi spectacles shining
happy that i asked her
happy i tried to wake her.