Monday, 11 February 2013

Life’s Railway

Life is a lot like a railway
As we travel along through time
Clickety clacking along our way
A good life we seek to find
We pass through many places
Meet folks both good and bad
Have experiences along the way
Many happy but some are sad
Some of the places we travel
We never plan to return
But others stay in our memory
Good lessons we have learned
We never know what we will see
All we can do is take it day by day
Doing the very best we can
As we travel life’s exciting railway! 

Friday, 8 June 2012

Comes The Dawn !!

After a while you learn the subtle difference
Between holding a hand and chaining a soul,
And you learn that love doesn't mean leaning,
And company doesn't mean security,
And you begin to learn that kisses aren't contracts
And presents aren't promises;
And you begin to accept your defeats
With you head up and your eyes open
With the grace of a woman, not the grief of a child,
And you learn to build all your roads on today
Because tomorrow's ground is too uncertain for plans,
And futures have a way of falling down in mid-flight.
After a while you learn
That even sunshine burns if you get too much.
So you plant your garden and decorate your soul,
Instead of waiting for someone to bring you flowers,
And you learn that you really can endure...
That you really are strong,
And you really do have worth.
And you learn and you learn,

With every goodbye you learn..

Thursday, 29 December 2011

A Journey To The Unknown ..

The sun shines so brightly
But I feel so cold
I can see the time ticking
But I can't tell the time
What is before me is hard to see
It's like a mirage
I strained my eyes to see
But it appeared blank.

I can't understand why there is always a reason for a "why"
But all the same am asking why?
Why can't I see what is before me?
I wish I know and I wish I won't know
But my wish is silent in this
I can still walk a little
But that's about all
There is no blood in me.

Because I've not eaten for so long
I haven't seen anybody for days now
There are different stories and teachings around me
But that I don't care....
What I care is what awaits me after the silence of my breath
This silence that everybody dreads
But embrace the dead
What is life after all.

For death is coming for its call
And soon people would wonder why we fall
But all I think must cross this life's wall
To that place where we know not
What is it that awaits us at the very silence of our breath
Do you know it? 

Wednesday, 28 December 2011

Beneath the Trees

Beneath the trees is a place I call my own,
a place where you and I can make a home.
Beneath the trees are memories I miss, 
it's also the place of our very first kiss.
Beneath the trees is where I sat and cried, 
when you told me that this love was a lie.
Beneath the trees was where you came to me, 
and said you were sorry for everything.
Beneath the trees we watched the stars light the sky, 
and made a wish on all of them.
Beneath the trees is where I learned a life lesson, 
how to forgive, and to forget.
Beneath the trees is where the grass was always greener, 
and there were two impressions of where we lay together.
Beneath the trees such a beautiful place.
You and I could stay there forever.
  

Lonely Hearts!!

Lonely hearts, they don't cry
They moan in silence, they want to die.
Lonely hearts, they have no fear
And strength to drop a single tear

Lonely hearts, they're cold inside
They have a dreadful pain to hide,
Lonely hearts, they're wrapped by grief
No joy, no prayers, no relief

Lonely hearts, they stop to beat
When hope is weak and starts to split.
Lonely hearts, forgotten dreams...
They fade away with stifled screams 

Friday, 23 December 2011

Along your way..!

The sunset along my horizon,
is the rising sun above your hills.
it brings the night; a dark illusion,
as it welcomes your morning and your day it fills.

During these moments i tend to wonder...

When you walk home late at night,
along the empty coblestone streets,
and the sun peaks through the landscape into site,
Do you think of me?

With a pack on your back and trails at your feet,
all the creatures, the streams and beauty you see,
during cultural traditions and with all the new people you meet,
Do you think of me?

When awe of nature's creations take your breath away,
and your ears are filled with sweet melody
of the wind, and willows, and booming waterfalls forte,
Do you think of me?

Well...

When my night falls and darkness surrounds me,
I think of your day and pray that its great.
When the morning light is in site and the sun comes to greet me,
I hope it left you a colorful sunset and in a peaceful state.
As I travel and go about my life with laughs and smiles,
I imagine where you are and that you are smiling too.
If trials and tribulations obstruct my path, or if I've had a bad day,
I think of you and hope that maybe once in a while, along your way---
You think of me too.

Thursday, 7 July 2011

The secrets that we hide..

we struggle to have meaning
in this world which we all know
we try but yet we wonder
where we all should go
hidden in the questions
which we can not find
the answers are all hidden
deep inside our minds
hidden in our soul
is the life we try to hide
but in time it will find you
and it will release
all of its secrets hidden beneath
so before it ruins the life you have made
release those dark secrets
and the memories will fade
hidden in our lives are stories left untold
of the things we didn’t want them to know
but once you tell somebody
and make your feelings known
the struggle will be over
and you’ll finally be home!!
 

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