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Friday, September 28, 2012

I am at Peace



Situations are stuck; my life is in rut,
‘nd still I am at peace.
Nothing seems changing, things are so staggering,
‘nd still I am at peace.
No one can understand me, I remain an enigma,
‘nd still I am at peace.
I am trying so hard, although ‘tis noticed but they just dart,
‘nd still I am at peace.
Freedom to me is crucial; but I am entangled in my own blood. This blood is so unreal,
‘nd still I am at peace.
I am confounded and affixed but things are changing. Subtle is at exit, subtlest is on entrance,
‘nd still I am at peace.
I’m at home, but my thoughts roam, and my soul lingers in foam,
‘nd still I am at peace.
The foam I see, with it a silent metamorphosis at wee,
‘nd still I am at peace.
Things are changing somewhere. Timelines cast at me – Beware!
‘nd still I am at peace.
Two-edged sword is ready; my wings are flowing out already.
Change is taking place; the arena is being carved out.
I’m awaiting the signal, a faintest sound, and a slightest movement in diagonal.
Wait has been so long; I’m here to strike; my light bears semblance with that of my vibe.
Till that time,
I am at peace. I am silent. I am at peace.
Never in slumber,
But, I am at peace.

Saturday, September 8, 2012

A Look At Past


Turn Around,
And look through your pain;
Cast it a gaze devoid of any disdain.
You must have had shed a few tears;
Re-count them all while letting in all your fears.
Look at those simmering endless worries,
That are vapouring out of old drearies.
Wait! Think upon each of the issues that nag at you;
Ponder at the fears that leave you with no clue.
Let you take time, howsoever long it get;
Climb each step that no retreating in your mind is left.
Shed off old clothes that pocket your worries your fears;
Leave old-Embrace new; as say those seers.
What you feared has already had taken place;
'tis the road ahead now, to which you're to make pace.
Forgive - Forget 'nd let it all go;
'tis meant to go, what's not planned with you in row.
Let the in-dwelling hatred melt away;
Allow the bitterness to wave at full sway.
Let the wound spread all over you;
Let it immerse you in sea of pain in-course due.
As you walk through darkest of existence and worst of pain;
Nadir will come in terms of misery making your life a bane.
Hold on the courage and grasp the faith- just walk
'nd walk through this dark phase;
As you trot breathing in the hope, there cometh the light
'nd with it the maze.
Choice will be bestowed, with options- good and bad, right and wrong.
Listen to your heart on this labyrinth, for what you call for will surely come to you in throng.

"So,
be sure almost what you wish for
be pure always what you think about
-for you never know what 'nd when Universe abounds you...
with your THAT wish 'nd THAT thought..."






Wednesday, September 5, 2012

The Wonderful Sojourner!


Fleeting memory as it is; I saw him on journey towards me;
Hath vision dawned then- Call it a teacher, disciple, a soul- ‘tis an accompanying key.
A human with graceful walk, evoking a silent entry;
A human with shy tweaking of lips, hinting an unruly symmetry.
Glances pique! Acceptance of an unintended invitation played on at dart;
Hell let loose! The sojourner was tagged, a friend dearer to heart.
We walk, We talk, We chime in so well;
‘nd still he ponders on topics at-heart that dwell.
Eyes with looks in Bewilder – Mouth with tongue on Stumble;
Head with brain in Wander – or ‘tis in maze a nymph or Salamander!
O’ Just A Wonderful Sojourner...