tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-80819476501908290592024-03-13T11:37:24.261+05:30After Hours ..siyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06217937785060998336noreply@blogger.comBlogger36125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8081947650190829059.post-75692323897503924372010-09-05T00:40:00.001+05:302010-09-05T00:40:17.049+05:30<div>As we move along the path of life, we realize its nothing we expect it to be. Our plans, imaginations, the blue print of how our life should be, doesnt really work.</div><div>Its nothing we can decide or think about. No. Life aint that slow. </div><div>Its comes so fast, often leaves us astounded, breathless and wondering what happened. </div><div>You cant sit and plan what to do. Thinking doesnt help. You oughta go out and get it. Or you'll be left behind. Its all about action. About working your way towards what you want to be. And where you want to be. </div><div>Try being static, and you're left nowhere. You'll be struck down so hard, it will be difficult to get up. Life wont wait for you. It just goes on. You gotta dust yourself up, and make your way to the top. Nobody's gonna do it for you. Its what you do. Its what's within you, and how much of it you put to use. Its about how much you are ready to sacrifice, for that one place that holds your heart. </div>siyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06217937785060998336noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8081947650190829059.post-52754081537709487802010-09-05T00:39:00.001+05:302010-09-05T00:39:55.383+05:30<div>Sooner or Later, we all realize what keeps us going on. What is the centre of our world.The origin of all emotions,The source of strength and essence of life. </div><div>For that, is what is worth fighting for. What we live for, is what we would die for.</div>siyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06217937785060998336noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8081947650190829059.post-75190908222255407532010-09-05T00:35:00.001+05:302010-09-05T00:40:31.764+05:30<div>We all try and move on in life. Away from the past. Away from what holds us and tries to keep us as captives. Away from all those feelings, memories and moments, which were once the reason behind our smiles.</div><div>But what do you do, when it doesnt want to let you go? What can you do when you try and break free but keep returning back to square one? </div><div>Do you not feel trapped, when every turn you take, leads you to the back to the same path ?</div><div>Do you not feel helpless, when all the things you want to forget, keep coming back to you? </div><div>What can one do, when life just stops listening and starts humming its own tune? </div><div>Should you just go with the flow or should you go back to the past to see whats keeping you there?</div><div>Do you brush it off with a shrug or do you see that there is some part of you left behind? </div><div>Does one realize that its not us holding on to the memories, but them holding on to us?</div><div>That the reason why we cant let go of something is because we are not supposed to. The reason why we cant make it a piece of history, is because that is the key to our future.</div>siyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06217937785060998336noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8081947650190829059.post-62534438510911084582010-08-09T17:31:00.003+05:302010-08-09T17:33:12.920+05:30..<div>There is more to life than just eating sleeping and working.. We all are so badly bound to make a living, we forget that we're supposed to make a life. So grounded we've become to the Earth, that our mind has forgotten how to fly. So robotic our routines have become, that we have no time to stop and think for a while, what are we doing? What was the initial purpose? And where are we supposed to go? </div><div>Sooner or Later, the heart shall answer. You were supposed to follow to your heart. To follow your passion. Because that exactly is what you were made to do, perfectly crafted, to reach that one place, where your inner voice would lead you. But it often drowns out among the rush of life. And we end up where we were never supposed to. Doing things, we never wanted to. And forgetting once again, that living doesnt mean being alive. Forgetting, that its okay to stop and smell the flowers. Its okay to stare up at the stars. Its okay to enjoy the rains. They all resonate to the same cosmic tune that our hearts dance to.. And so should we. </div>siyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06217937785060998336noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8081947650190829059.post-82261091617398354342010-08-09T01:50:00.002+05:302010-08-09T01:59:43.976+05:30Under The Stars.<p class="MsoNormal">You and I </p> <p class="MsoNormal">Together </p> <p class="MsoNormal">Enveloped in this darkness </p> <p class="MsoNormal">Under the stars </p> <p class="MsoNormal">In each other’s arm </p> <p class="MsoNormal">As we revel</p> <p class="MsoNormal">In Joy. </p> <p class="MsoNormal">Silence speaks </p> <p class="MsoNormal">The perfect language</p> <p class="MsoNormal">And in this moment </p> <p class="MsoNormal">Of quiet solitude</p> <p class="MsoNormal">We listen </p> <p class="MsoNormal">As our hearts </p> <p class="MsoNormal">Beat</p> <p class="MsoNormal">To the same </p> <p class="MsoNormal">Cosmic tune.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Cold, it is.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">But warm, we are.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">You and I</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Together. </p><p class="MsoNormal"><br /></p><p class="MsoNormal"><br /></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><o:p> </o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal">Time passes</p> <p class="MsoNormal">And we watch</p> <p class="MsoNormal">The changing colours</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Of Twilight</p> <p class="MsoNormal">The dim</p> <p class="MsoNormal">But definite glow</p> <p class="MsoNormal">At the horizon.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">The silver stars </p> <p class="MsoNormal">Are now gone </p> <p class="MsoNormal">To come again</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Another time.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">So has the night</p> <p class="MsoNormal">In your arms </p> <p class="MsoNormal">Under the stars. </p>siyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06217937785060998336noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8081947650190829059.post-86885109043050989562010-08-09T01:49:00.000+05:302010-08-09T01:50:12.235+05:30Verklempt<div>Moments </div><div>when words </div><div>hold no meaning </div><div>profound thoughts </div><div>so complex</div><div>unexplicable </div><div>overwhelming emotions</div><div>overpower.</div><div>Though silence</div><div>resounds in my head</div><div>yet</div><div>the heart</div><div>doesnt stop thinking</div><div>feeling</div><div>though everything else</div><div>is at a halt.</div><div>I stand</div><div>At a place between</div><div>sleep and awake </div><div>and its a very long way</div><div>to the either side.</div>siyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06217937785060998336noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8081947650190829059.post-4054138480751688852010-08-09T01:48:00.000+05:302010-08-09T01:49:13.158+05:30Weird.<div>Silent reflections </div><div>The inner calling </div><div>Of where i want to be </div><div>Of the places i want to see </div><div>Mournful teardrops </div><div>As they slither down my cheeks </div><div>A broken heart </div><div>Shattered glass.</div><div>Remembrance </div><div>The joy that once was </div><div>The smiles all gone </div><div>The pain still resides </div><div>Though it hides.</div><div>Moments go by </div><div>And i stare up at the sky </div><div>The sun's long asleep </div><div>Stars blink and peep</div><div>And i sit through the night </div><div>The moon, my accomplice </div><div>Like me, he wanders </div><div>In search of his sun </div><div>Knowing they cant ever be one</div>siyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06217937785060998336noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8081947650190829059.post-92009428097415935862010-05-31T01:02:00.002+05:302010-07-16T00:58:14.896+05:30<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">How easy life would be, if there were no decisions to make. No options to choose from. Nothing to lose, in order to gain something else.<br />Life would be a straight journey. No sacrifices, no regrets.<br />No paranoia, a mind stressed over the wrong path chosen.<br />Never needing to think, how different life could be. Life would not be different if we didnt have options. If would be well decided and planned in advance, with us, just puppets in the hands of time. Dust of space.<br />And then, we would not have a rational mind. No need to think logically. Right or Wrong.<br />There would be no wrongs. There would exist only the right way.<br />And we would live away at out whims and desires.<br />No parallel universes, No parallel lives.<br />Just one fixed, monotonous ride to the grave.</span>siyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06217937785060998336noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8081947650190829059.post-78948438741876809002010-05-31T01:01:00.001+05:302010-05-31T01:01:50.641+05:30NostalgiaToday <br />This cold breath <br />Carries raw emotion <br />That, which was<br />Never expressed.<br />Nameless<br />Formless.<br />And yet,<br />It succeeds <br />In stirring <br />The pain <br />Which i had<br />Locked inside <br />An unknown place.<br />Time may heal wounds. <br />It may calm the raging fire.<br />But the memory never fades away.siyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06217937785060998336noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8081947650190829059.post-31265519441189737122010-05-31T01:00:00.000+05:302010-05-31T01:01:11.748+05:30When the walls around you break, and you take a view of reality, the so-called perfection practically fades away and you are left with a wounded heart. The missing pieces and empty places fill you with a pain so intense it gets difficult to breath.Living comes way later.<br />When you take a view of this reality, the disillusionment can hurt.siyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06217937785060998336noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8081947650190829059.post-86930019285596448282010-01-11T15:27:00.000+05:302010-01-11T15:29:07.931+05:30*You*No,its not just a tear <br />Look at how it glistens <br />As it slides down <br />My cheek <br />Tracing the very same path <br />Which your fingers used to..<br />And it pauses at my lips,<br />You did too...<br /><br />No, its not just a tear. <br />Look at it closely <br />Its a treasure trove <br />Of memories<br />Of the feelings and emotions <br />Stirred when you are near <br />And the piercing pain <br />When you're not here.<br /> <br />Its not just a tear <br />Its a piece of my heart <br />A bit of 'us'<br />When we're apart ..<br /><br />Dont fear the tears <br />Ill make it through <br />They're very close to me...<br />They're a reflection of you.siyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06217937785060998336noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8081947650190829059.post-81002097449949677492010-01-11T15:25:00.000+05:302010-01-11T15:26:53.060+05:30What are you afraid of?Are you afraid of the dark?<br />of the stillness and the silence?<br />Of the shadow that seems to move around?<br />Are you afraid of being cold and empty?<br />And the presence that surrounds?<br />Do you try to cover your ears <br />When you have voices from within?<br />And drown them by that rational mind<br />Saying there’s nothing of this kind?<br />Are you afraid of taking a step?<br />Fearing you might fall down?<br />Or are you scared that there’s no one<br />To lift you from the ground?<br /><br />Why are you afraid of the dark my dear?<br />Why does it give you a fright?<br /><br />You always feared words & truth<br />You were afraid of sight<br />You were always too scared to know <br />You were afraid of light!!<br />You tried to drown the feelings inside<br />You thought you were always right.<br />They kept trying to hold you back.<br />But you kept walking towards the night!<br />How can someone save your fall?<br />You never opened your heart.<br />You were afraid to love because, <br />You were afraid to part.<br /><br />Into the darkness you led yourself<br />You left the sunrays bright,<br />Are you afraid of the dark my dear?<br />Or are you afraid of light?siyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06217937785060998336noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8081947650190829059.post-46123515622712331362009-12-19T10:04:00.002+05:302010-07-16T00:54:43.257+05:30love can ..<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">When things start falling apart and don't go where they were supposed to, we are forced to re examine our life from a step behind and find out how and where it all went wrong.<br />Where did we sink ? Which path did we take ? Which bridges did we miss ? Which roads did we cross ? And why, for heavens sake, did we end up in a dark cave on the top of a steep cliff, where any careless step can be disastrous ?<br />Why, oh why ?<br /><br />And then sometimes, we cant do it all by ourselves. All paths appear hazy, and all bridges appear to be linking the same hills .. Too many cross roads, and no sign of directions.<br /><br />At that time, we do need a hand, perhaps a shoulder too.<br />We need a new set of eyes, to look at things from a different perspective and explain the view.<br />It might take some time to trust that the hand wont let go, or that the shoulder means forever..<br />But for the heart that believes, </span><span style="font-style:italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">love can carry you through the hardest times.</span></span>siyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06217937785060998336noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8081947650190829059.post-59656347280723063592009-12-14T12:38:00.002+05:302010-07-16T00:53:09.191+05:30The Door Within<p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Rockwell, serif;font-size:6;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 24px;font-size:21px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:"Rockwell","serif";mso-bidi-mso-thememso-themeshade:191font-family:IrisUPC;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">After the work of the day finishes<br />My to-do list all checked and done,<br />As the dark pall falls on Earth,<br />After the setting Sun<o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:"Rockwell","serif";mso-bidi-mso-thememso-themeshade:191font-family:IrisUPC;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">I quietly retire from the chores<br />And tip-toe to that place in the nook<br />Where no one can reach me for a while<br />Where no one can look.<o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:"Rockwell","serif";mso-bidi-mso-thememso-themeshade:191font-family:IrisUPC;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Where I don’t have to hear voices<br />Other than that of my heart.<br />Where I don’t need to sacrifice<br />Where I don’t need to part.<o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:"Rockwell","serif";mso-bidi-mso-thememso-themeshade:191font-family:IrisUPC;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Where my dreams come alive<br />and no feelings suppressed.<br />A life full of passion,<br />No love repressed.<o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:"Rockwell","serif";mso-bidi-mso-thememso-themeshade:191font-family:IrisUPC;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">As I sneak away from this world,<br />To the edge of my mind<br />I open the door within me,<br />In there, myself I find. </span><o:p></o:p></span></p>siyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06217937785060998336noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8081947650190829059.post-22875558581769172042009-12-14T12:37:00.002+05:302010-07-16T00:54:15.197+05:30<p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:center;line-height:normal;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace: none"><span style="font-family:";font-size:14.0pt;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">What would you do<o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:center;line-height:normal;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace: none"><span style="font-family:";font-size:14.0pt;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">If you weren’t afraid?<o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:center;line-height:normal;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace: none"><span style="font-family:";font-size:14.0pt;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">With only your heart to support you<o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:center;line-height:normal;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace: none"><span style="font-family:";font-size:14.0pt;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">And no powers great.<o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:center;line-height:normal;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace: none"><span style="font-family:";font-size:14.0pt;"><o:p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"> </span></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:center;line-height:normal;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace: none"><span style="font-family:";font-size:14.0pt;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Would you take that step<o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:center;line-height:normal;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace: none"><span style="font-family:";font-size:14.0pt;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Into the darkness unknown ?<o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:center;line-height:normal;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace: none"><span style="font-family:";font-size:14.0pt;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Swim the deep seas<o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:center;line-height:normal;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace: none"><span style="font-family:";font-size:14.0pt;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Where dangers have grown?<o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:center;line-height:normal;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace: none"><span style="font-family:";font-size:14.0pt;"><o:p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"> </span></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:center;line-height:normal;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace: none"><span style="font-family:";font-size:14.0pt;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Would you risk the jump<o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:center;line-height:normal;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace: none"><span style="font-family:";font-size:14.0pt;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Without fearing the fall?<o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:center;line-height:normal;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace: none"><span style="font-family:";font-size:14.0pt;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Would you climb that mountain<o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:center;line-height:normal;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace: none"><span style="font-family:";font-size:14.0pt;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">If you could only crawl ?<o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:center;line-height:normal;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace: none"><span style="font-family:";font-size:14.0pt;"><o:p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"> </span></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:center;line-height:normal;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace: none"><span style="font-family:";font-size:14.0pt;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Would you give life all you could<o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:center;line-height:normal;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace: none"><span style="font-family:";font-size:14.0pt;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Even if it threw to you, dirt.<o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:center;line-height:normal;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace: none"><span style="font-family:";font-size:14.0pt;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Would you love till the end of time<o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:center;line-height:normal;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace: none"><span style="font-family:";font-size:14.0pt;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Without fearing any hurt ?</span><o:p></o:p></span></p>siyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06217937785060998336noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8081947650190829059.post-82546130408775866722009-12-14T12:34:00.002+05:302010-07-16T00:55:29.611+05:30<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">I know not what was</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">nor what shall be.</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"><o:p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"> </span></span></span></o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Here I am, on this tiny blue speck hurtling across dark infinite space.</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"><o:p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"> </span></span></span></o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">But how is it so ?</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Was it just chance ?</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Or that a momentary alignment of planets changed what could have been</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">and made things the way they are now.</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"><o:p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"> </span></span></span></o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Then perhaps I owe my existence to a distant star in the sky.. </span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">It could have changed its mind and then maybe i would have been on a far away planet in some corner of the universe..with green skin and eyes the size of footballs and when i would speak, it would sound like 'glauber glum thwarpt' to the ears i have now.</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"><o:p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"> </span></span></span></o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">But I’m here. And not there.</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">There must be some reason as to why I am where I am today. </span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"><o:p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"> </span></span></span></o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">So I start my journey</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">with these little steps</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">the dim sunshine</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">and a distant star or two.</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"><o:p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"> </span></span></span></o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">I know not where I am going</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">I see no path</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">I let my heart give the directions</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">knowing it will lead me right.</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"><o:p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"> </span></span></span></o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">There must be something else </span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Beyond the veil. </span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"><o:p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"> </span></span></span></o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Because such perfection cannot be random.</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">There must be a delicate balance .. A very thin line..</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Separating order and disorder.</span></span></span><o:p></o:p></p>siyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06217937785060998336noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8081947650190829059.post-57480416682516482652009-11-25T18:00:00.003+05:302010-07-16T00:55:48.000+05:30Blossoms<div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">I’m just a tiny bud</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">waiting to open up</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">to the world</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">and reveal the inner flower.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">I’m a tender bud</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">which my mom tends with care</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">with gentleness and affection</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">and all the love that is there. </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">I’m still new to the world </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">and I need my time</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">to grow used to the storms</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">and the bright sunshine. </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">I’m yet too fragile</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">and the thorns here and there </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Are often too much</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">and painful to bear.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">I curl up and close</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">as the night draws near</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">I have a little heart</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">and the darkness it fears.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">I stand all through </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Looking out for light</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">The leaf beside me whispers:</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">“It will be alright”.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">The morning star rises</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">and so follows the sun</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Spreading warmth and sunshine</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">the darkness Undone.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">I shine in the glory</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">and outside as you see,</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">A dew drop glistens</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">And slides over me. </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Days pass and nights</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">of mist and dew drops</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">of storms and thunder</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">and rainbows across.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">And then finally,</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">As the morning star always</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">heralds the Sun,</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Today was the day.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">The air was so different </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">And just at daybreak</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">as I came out of slumber</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">And Earth was awake,</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Something moved inside me</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">something did change</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">I could feel the wave</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">It wasn’t the same.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">The petals unfurled</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">New colours to see . . .</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">And I blossomed into</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">The flower in me. </span></span></div><div><br /></div>siyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06217937785060998336noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8081947650190829059.post-17977075976429348942009-10-09T19:15:00.001+05:302010-07-16T00:56:19.856+05:30<div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Looking out for my northern star </span></i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">In this vast sky </span></i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Scattered with numerous stars </span></i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Each, a king of his own universe.</span></i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Each, the supreme ruler of the children dependant on it. </span></i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Looking out for its majestic glow </span></i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Which captures the heart so, </span></i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">That it sees no other.</span></i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Hypnotized by its radiance </span></i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">And its place in this celestial world. </span></i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">The star of the stars </span></i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Can keep its crown.</span></i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Defying the laws of gravity,</span></i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">My universe revolves around </span></i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">The star of my heart. </span></i></span></div>siyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06217937785060998336noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8081947650190829059.post-20442276543960875022009-10-09T19:14:00.001+05:302010-07-16T00:56:28.998+05:30<div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">The early rays of the morning sun.. As it remains hidden below the horizon..</span></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Twilight.</span></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">The day begins. </span></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">A new chance, to bring a smile, to give a hug.</span></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Another day, to share a cup of tea, special memories. </span></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">An opportunity, to do the things undone. </span></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">A fresh start for beginnings, not for ends. </span></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Every morning, seeing the dim stars and the moon hide in their dark caves as the glowing sun rolls over.. </span></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Daybreak. </span></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">And then seeing it surprised as the cool and fluffy clouds emerge, out of thin air, and overshadow its golden glare.</span></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Then starts the gentle breeze, growing stronger and more playful.. The wind swirls..</span></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">As if tempting the raindrops out of their shelter, into the sky.</span></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Rain showers. </span></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">I stand amazed, as i witness the intricacies of nature in front of my eyes, and yet, so simple. So beautiful. </span></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">An inspiration for me, to be reborn. To find the missing pieces, to be complete.</span></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Another enchanting day, as i go out in the world, in search of my lost happiness. . </span></span></i></div><div><br /></div>siyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06217937785060998336noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8081947650190829059.post-35085976228880255342009-10-09T19:13:00.001+05:302010-07-16T00:57:33.247+05:30<div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Sitting in the open </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Out in the fresh air </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">I catch a wiff in the breeze .. Is this simple scent, the beginning of what we mortals call the complex emotion of immortal love? </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">It fills me with a feeling </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Ive never known before. </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Completeness.. </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">This must be it then .. Overwhelmed,</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">I follow the trail.. </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Through darkness and light .. All through fantasy lands .. Seeing fairy tale times .. And horrors that shake and break .. </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">From caves, out in the sunshine. Finally appreciating it. </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Around this world and those beyond the invisible, back to your heart i return.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">To stay there forever, having found the ultimate in you. </span></span></div>siyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06217937785060998336noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8081947650190829059.post-57947479713455380672009-10-09T19:11:00.001+05:302010-07-16T00:57:47.631+05:30~~~<div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">For once </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Step aside and watch things grow </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Observe the true way </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Look at how perfectly everything works, Right from the blossoming of the tiniest bud to the movement of planets.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Rejoice in the feeling that everything is taken care of, in the best possible way.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Do not obstruct the flow </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Do not try to alter paths </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Do not change the natural order of things </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Do not mistrust the higher power </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Do not doubt the written plans.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">For once</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Step aside, and just look. </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Let the mysteries unfold themselves, one by one. </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Stand and observe the pattern, Of life.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">For then, nothing will ever seem random or without reason. </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">They will be perceived exactly how they are meant to be. </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Absolutely Perfect.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#330099;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#330099;"> </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#330099;"> </span></div>siyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06217937785060998336noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8081947650190829059.post-3294019485100775712009-08-20T18:59:00.005+05:302010-07-16T00:58:44.440+05:30~ ~<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">I enter<br />Treading in slowly<br />Careful not to break the silence<br /><br />I reveal<br />Many new worlds<br />Hidden secrets<br /><br />I teach<br />New lessons<br />And the power of trust<br /><br />I show you two roads<br />Hold me close<br />Or let me drift away<br /><br />If you cross the tests<br />Of space and time<br />I stay<br /><br />If you accept without judging<br />And learn humility<br />I grow<br /><br />If you love me back<br />No conditions or boundaries,<br />I am yours.<br /><br />But if you chance<br />To clutch too tightly<br />I slip<br /><br />If you are selfish<br />Or careless<br />I break away<br /><br />Uncared for,<br />I vanish just like I had come<br />Leaving behind heartprints<br /><br /></span></span></span><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">I am love.</span></span></span></em>siyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06217937785060998336noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8081947650190829059.post-3437470208686970132009-08-19T11:43:00.004+05:302010-07-16T00:58:58.074+05:30How Things Work<span style="font-family:lucida grande;"></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Within the Sun, in its plasmatic state, are elements undergoing fusion, emitting light and heat, making Sun one of the major supporters of life.<br /></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Pressure differences, fronts, cause winds. Soft winds, gently lulling us away to a dreamland, or ones powerful enough to whip up storms in the sea.<br /></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">The force of gravity responsible for this large scale universe also holds us within the far off edges of our system, so we don’t go hurtling off across the infinite space.<br /></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Combinations of various physical, chemical and biological reactions bring about changes on the Earth’s surface, altering its look from time to time.<br /></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Millions of tiny electrons moving in an atom produce electricity. They also cause magnetism, making an atom the smallest magnet we know.<br /></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Deep inside the human body, cells respire, produce and reproduce.Microscopic DNA, encode the information controlling everything from the blink of an eye to the entire functioning of the human body. </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /><br /></span><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Yet after all these years of research, the solving of the mysteries of space and beyond, right down to our very cells, mankind has been unable to do but one thing . . . </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"> </span><strong><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">- Unravelling the secrets of the human heart.</span></em></strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"> </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /><br /></span><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">All our knowledge of things, big and small, is useless when it comes to the power of love and the very reason behind it.</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /><br /></span><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Why do sparks fly? Or why are connections made?<br /></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Is this the entanglement of physics? Or the strong forces holding together atoms? Is the law of attraction of magnets applicable here?<br /></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">No, they aren’t.<br />For we don’t love for a reason. </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">We just love.</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">It simply happens.</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Like the best laid plans. </span></span>siyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06217937785060998336noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8081947650190829059.post-61040646054319641632009-08-10T21:50:00.002+05:302010-07-16T00:59:18.342+05:30My Second Rainbow . . .<em></em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Ages pass and time flies<br />I see you once in an eon<br />A brief glance, momentary solace<br />Like the drifting cloud, you're gone.<br /></span></em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Like the gentle mist<br />That vanishes with the night<br />At the crack of the dawn.<br />The morning light.<br /></span></em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span><em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">Like the shooting star<br />In the dark sky<br />Crossing the infinite<br />In the blink of my eye.<br /></span></em><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span><em><span style="color:#333399;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">I'll hold my heart<br />In sun and rain<br />Till my second rainbow<br />Appears again.<br /><br /></span><br /></span></em>siyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06217937785060998336noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8081947650190829059.post-3915122364913496012009-07-19T00:13:00.002+05:302010-07-16T00:59:40.369+05:30shadow and light<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">the darkness draws in.<br />envelops.<br />the chill sets in.<br />its broad day light<br />then the dark ?<br />stranger than fiction<br />to see<br />shadow and light together<br />have we crossed the limits ?<br />and tested nature to its edge ?<br /><br />we cannot undo the harm<br />without spells or charm<br /><br />all that can heal it now<br />is love.</span>siyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06217937785060998336noreply@blogger.com0