Monday, January 18, 2010

GREEN.... !!!














Its been a while staring at this tree….
There is a mode of communication between the three
I, the tree and the energy which bonds us together
For every blow of wind
The leaves waves around with an ease as if its blind
For every drop of rain
It washes itself like a lady in a shower
It changes the colour according to the sun
Because it wants to look beautiful everyday
It looks more beautiful and happy before it dies
Because that’s its destiny to continue life on mother earth…..

LET THE GREEN GROW THEY KNOW HOW & WHEN TO REACH THEIR DESTINY THEY DO NOT NEED ANY EXTERNAL FORCE……………..

--- dedicated to my best friend

Thursday, January 14, 2010

BRAIN ... !!!



it has infinite doors.....
the doors never closed.....
you still try to concentrate while you talk to yourself (heart).......!!!!!!!

Monday, January 11, 2010

IM WITH U ........!!!!!!

She was born on Jan 1st ,2010
another me into this world
a world that wants be jealous
a world which lives on the left over
a world who talks about others
a world that loves to only compete
a world filled with selfishness
a world that needs explanations
a world conquered by insane beings
a world where nature is dying to survive
a world that laughs at u…………

can she live ??
will she be able to find her treasure ?
the wind passed by leaving with her …………………….her SOUL
IM WITH U ………………!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ------- said the SOUL

WOMEN ON A DIWAN .......!!!!!

Sunday, January 10, 2010

Saturday, January 9, 2010

GAME ......... !!!!!!!!!!!

I turned around
I was pushed on the ground
It hurts me with pain
But I took the stain
Can I wash it ????
Can I patch it ???
Can I live with it ????
That’s when I thought
I will get back into the GAME …………… !!!!!!!!!!!!!

LISTENING............!!!!!!!!!

BUD ????

A GIRL FLYING WITH JOY

NATARAJ (IF U CAN FIND IT).........

JUST ONE NIGHT !!!!

EYES STILL CLOSED !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I open my eyes
It was all over soo dark
Trying to figure out a way
I took the footsteps on the ground
Trying to listen to the sound
It damn cold here…………….
It all dead now…………..
I don’t know wht to do……..
I travelled by the darkness
I felt it soo homeless
I was too scared to go further
Dint have a hope either
And soon realized
MY EYES STILL CLOSED…………………………………!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Thursday, January 7, 2010

IT WAS NOT ME

I am here walking on the streets of hypocrisy
I am all alone with the empty doors
Knock knock opens the guilty
Tring tring picks up the truth
Im am trying to look into the sky
But its going darker and darker as it cannot stay
I took a ticket from past to future
But it breaks down at the incomplete present
I ran far far n far
It never got anywhere near
I spoke to the sea
It waves high but couldn’t reach me
I saw myself in the mirror
IT WAS NOT ME ............................!!!!!!!!!!!!!!