When a speck of darkness Was lit by a ray of light A billion stars burst with A Big Bang, from black to white Countless stars, a moon and the Sun Earth was formed, the only one To house a thousand lives That breed and live, and life begins
Seasons change, from spring to fall, Green leaves turn brown Youth age, wrinkles form Hair turns grey , wisdom grows We live and breathe, age and fall As the clock ticks and Earth revolves Knowing not what the future holds If goals are achieved or not
I am in awe of creation, the Milky Way When dianousers roamed With thunderous footfall Now dead and decayed, as new creatures crawl Flowers still bloom, and stars do shine One Earth we have, the Goddess Divine I only hope I live a transient yet meaningful life In whatever Time I have, for Today is Mine
//The world is not a place to be spent in one place. Travel broadens your perspective and travel when you are young and able, because live is short and there is so much to see -The sand, surf and deep blue sea //
Travel is a great leveller Bright skies,night air Shining stars and the moon Never belonged to anyone
The last I travelled On Camel back With a shooting star And the Orion
Amidst revelling travellers Following a plan Became a nomad With happy, dancing feet
Undulating dunes, Distant mountain and desert sand Night air, comfort far away In forgotten lands
Horizon faraway Like distant dreams The call of wild A transient journey
Through the sands of time Where the watch never winds Clothes twirl, winds swirl, sands hurl And the heart rhymes
When you put on your Travelling shoes You heart leaps Even if your soul sleeps
Spend your money on the things money can buy. Spend your time on the things money can’t buy - HARUKI MURAKAM
// Money - Counting dollars, Counting stars//
The old golden coin that conned Midas A symbol of capitalism which dictates the new world order They say it can never buy you happiness But have you said this to the poor who can't make ends meet?
The Indians had Goddess Lakshmi, the Celts Toutatis Bestowing prosperity and financial success Even Goddess Aje blesses wealth only on the good In making a difference, in leading the life you want
The rich get richer and poor poorer Only If you don't treat it with courtesy And give it your due by investing Spend all you can but save for a rainy day
Take a healthy risk and enjoy new learnings That money can buy - new education, travel, a new home, a health plan Realise your worth and build a portfolio A shield during misfortune that nurtures your spirit
Keeping your near and dear secure Health, Wealth and Happines is not a mirage If you are sane and have courage Start counting dollars when you count stars
Rain, ploughing and sunlight Farmer wants for crop to ripe Dawn, day and sun's sight Failure wants for gloom to wipe NOT EVERYTIME, BEING BRIGHT IS RIGHT We ought to break the stereotype Though mostly light enlightens too Yet sometimes it also snatches For instance beauty that is true Like of stars that darkness catches Rising sun brings one hope That who has, has everything But setting sun gives you rope To climb and grab what dreams bring Don't lose heart with wining night Fancy charms to draw luck arc Heard melodies you earned in light Now let unheard one itself spark
I have written this as a tribute to all those little girls, who were taken away, even before they stepped into this world. Female foeticide is one of the cruelest crime humans can inflict upon themselves! Only a soul-less demon can do It! It tears me to pieces, even just thinking about it!
Every night, I go to bed, Wishing to slip into oblivion, Even if it is just for few tranquil moments I want to get lost in silence, My only salvation!
But the silent screams erupt in my head Screams of desolation and defenceless voices Shrieking whispers of villainous vices Their fingerless hands reach out As they choke my emotions And their headless bodies dance around Full of bloody scarlet passion!
Their screeching hoots pierce my ears Followed by deafening silence That falls on the ear drums Gushing bloodless bleeds of pestilence Causing me to moan with fear and torment The painless suffering of inaction Makes my still heart tremble Wounding every moment!
They dance holding their hideous hands Make fingerless pointing gestures They question my quietness, My derelict attempts at cloak- less vesture In hiding my innermost desperation I fail them all miserably Pushing them into ever growing damnation!
They are the tiny souls Lost in the darkest brightness Not allowed to be, And not allowed to leave Their breaths ceased before growing lungs Held in contempt, on the lowest rung! The female children, living dead lives Killed in their mothers' wombs!
You are a perfect blend of all there is. Twinkle twinkle little stars was never about the stars to me. What I wondered was not what the stars were, but of their endless deep blue home. The roof that held so many stars every night. That sheltered the waning moon and fed the waxing moon. The mattress that held the scathing sun, let afloat the beautiful clouds. You taught me that the darkest of clouds shall pass, and the brightest of moons shall fade. You taught me no thing, nothing, could hide the true radiance that righteously belonged to the sun. Your changing hues, they taught that change was inevitably constant; and that change, was beauty. You showed me that the prettiest rainbow follows the loudest thunders. As the crackers lit you up, burning you, you taught me to endure was rewarding. You taught me it was okay to be a mere backdrop to support a million shining stars. For be it sunsets, starry nights, heaven knows it's all your doing.
With countless thanks in my heart, I fold this post into a rocket, and shoot it up with all my might. Hoping someday it reaches you, and you shall lovingly make place for it.. somewhere among your endless treasures!