Laugh, Live, Love & Die

Somewhere beyond the tears in her eye,

 Lays a buried wish to laugh that has almost died.

With her heart’s wing tied & soul caged,

There rests wisdom that goes beyond all age.

Yearning to be freed from fate’s vicious grasp,

Her dreams in a glass bottle lay clasped.

No questions to ask, for answers she’ll get none,

Pretty much the way life snatched her smile & fun.

But one day her heart desires to live its dream,

Laughing, living, loving & ending it finally in death’s silent stream.  

Power of We!

I met you only to realise that I cannot live without you,

I found warmth the warmth in your touch that made me feel so new.

You’ve made me a woman from just a little girl,

You’ve shown me the way reality unfurls.

When you hold me in your arms it makes me feel so complete,

The strength you’ve give me I know will never deplete.

Every word you say means so much to me,

I never knew the essence till you showed me the power of— we!

Journey of a Woman

Born as soft as the petal of a rose,
A tenderness to a heaven so close.
Her enclosed hands seem to hold so much gravity,
while she sends across a message of divinity.
Such is the beauty of a baby girl,
Whose silence is as pure as a pearl.

A few weeks later she opens her eye,
to see the world of limitless sky.
Beginning to learn from her mother, the ways of the world,
she also enjoys being her, 'daddy's girl.'
Playing with dolls and her little kitchen-set,
at a tender age, in friendship she gives tests.
Sometimes a loving daughter, sometimes a caring sister,
she aspires to fulfill her dreams and learns to bind the world together.

With adolescence comes a phase of responsibility and trust,
that forms her heart's actual crust.
Her eye starts searching for her prince charming,
who would one day on a white mare come riding.
But with lessons from her mother on virtue and dignity,
she learns to handle life with grace and maturity.

Next she spreads her wings into the land of her husband,
leaving and yet holding back the abode of her parents.
She learns the art of binding together a family,
while brushing aside he ego to see clearly.
Many a times life puts up a question to her of, "Why?"
she replies back with an attitude of never say die.

Now in her womb she carries a new life,
whom she'll now teach to grow up, struggle and strive.
With a smile that pulls a million heart,
and a touch that leads a healing to start.

With age, experience and the right wisdom,
a woman learns to define freedom.
A daughter, sister, friend, wife and mother,
Is the life of a girl who binds the universe together.

Random...

Have you ever woken up with a thought that won't leave you...a thought that won't free you, even though you have nothing to do with it. With me its a daily story and somehow I've learnt to accept and learn something out of it.

But what happens when the dream speaks something you've been avoiding. Here is what happened with me...

“It’ll never be the same again,” have heard many people saying it... but felt its tremors only when the heart whispered it for the ones I've loved the most. Strangely enough, now I know that I too will never be the same. Every step that I take, every move that I make will be an inch further away from you all.

I worshiped you but you broke the very essence of my trust. 

Oh! how I wish the time could be turned...the love returned. Now its impossible!

Oh my dream is but only a dream!!

I beseech thee!

Who art thou?

Mystery or only a river that mutely flows, 

Embracing this desolate life's highs and lows.

Thy enchantment engulfs the dark and obstacles in thy way, 

And yet ye encounter the unpleasant tides without even a melee!

Who art thou Lady? I beseech thee to speak!

With thy healing power to quench life's thirst,

When angry ye can sink the wretched in earth's crust.

Like a lover, thou caress with a tender touch, 

Whilst in anger, thy rage only tumultuous tides can vouch.

Who art thou Lady? I beseech thee to speak!

Thou absorb the world's affection and hatred, 

Moving along life's course and enclosing each mystery in thy heart's casket.

I kneel before thee, now totally tired and weak. 

Unfold thy mystery; 

Who art thou Lady? I beseech thee to speak!

Sparkle with a hope!

With a sparkle in her eye and a silent wish in her heart;
She awaits the day when it would have a bright new start.
A paradise of affection, nourished with care,
Her soul longs for a world so fair.
Where love would have a sacred touch,
Without any inhibition or the society's envious clutch.
Wishing at every moment tear-drops stay away...
And a blanket of bliss envelops her day.

Sparkle

With a sparkle in her eye and a silent wish in her heart;

She awaits the day when it would have a bright new start.

A paradise of affection, nourished with care,

Her soul longs for a world so fair.

Where love would have a sacred touch,

Without any inhibition or the society's envious clutch.

Wishing at every moment tear-drops stay away...

And a blanket of bliss envelops her day.