The inner self...

The inner self...

Its the darkest of all the nights...
Wind has no vigour to fight
Not even the leaves flutter
Everyone’s dazed by the horror
Lo! I am afraid...


Can hear the galloping sound of he horse...
Taken am I into the state of remorse,
Pushed am into the flames of anger,
Melancholy too doesn’t identify me as a stranger.
Lo! She has arrived...


Her eyes brimming with tears...
But there’s no breathe of fear.
Misfortune was her armour,
With His mercy, she’s punished of misdemeanour.
Lo! She comes closer to me...

Words flow without any banks...
Who was the miscreant?
Her life was yet to be explored,
But nothing was left to be discovered.
Lo! She is weeping...

Blinded am I by the lightning on her face...
I pull her out of the dancing flames.
My non-stimulating heart embraces her,
The void within me engulfs her.
Lo! She’s no where but within me...

She’s there in my castle...
I tell her a fairy tale
Where there’s light at the end of tunnel,
Where sun rises after the holocaust,
Lo! She has slept….slept forever...

Deep Introspection

the way is hidden...
the path is barren...
the door is no more open,
entry is forbidden.

the annoyed sea is roaring...
the dove is crying...
to reflect me,there's no mirror
b'coz my eyes are shut by my errors.

my world's a prison without walls...
where everything that stands must fall...
angles come and leave
and i am left alone to grieve.

lonliness,you are in my heart...
you and i will never part...
in my life,you are truth and love supreme
everything else is a vanishing dream.

what is life???

well...life is some kind of a gap between wat u want and wat u get and how u adjust to the gap.Life is a kaleidoscopic spectacle;it is not an escalator but a ladder.The true measure of life is how u lived and not how much u lived.It is the breadth of life that counts and not the length of life.We r all travellers in this odyssey of life and each one of us has a destination.We all reckon that we will get happiness on reaching our destination.Here,we make a mistake.We account happiness as a pot of gold or treasure waiting for us to grasp.Happiness is not a destination but a mode of travel.Happiness is one's own creation.The path laid down for us to reach our destination is an adventure.We must enjoy the adventure and face the challenges with courage.Death is the ultimate destination of life.It is the holiest inspiration of eternal life.One must seek happiness in the clolours of the rainbow,the chirping of the birds,the laughter of the waves,the flares of the fire,the kiss of the breeze and above all in the innocent looks of a child.This is the happiness which will accompany one's heart till the end of his or her voyage.