Friday, 26 December 2008
year end tit bits
Bitten shoes
Tossed up hair
Torn jeans
Worried looks
Facial cream
Drooping eyes
Glares and shades
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Heavenly looks
Desperate senses
Lively figures
Lonely hearts
Troubled waters
Heightened tensions
Cool atmos
Snazzy Bios
Tough calls
Intimate lines
Tongue twisters
Mouth slurpers
GOSH!! Do you want more
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Cries of Darfur
Whines of Congo
Eruptions of Baghdad
Blasts of Kabul
Intrusions of space
Desperate looking face
Oil filled wells
Money bags- do they swell??
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Greed of Lehman
Audacity of GM
Blundering Fannie and Freddie
Thundering Stocks and Bourses
Dollar dipping into an ozone hole
Jobs getting lost by the second
Lives getting screwed by the pulse
Losses immense of materials sold
No places to keep my stocks in store
Greed of the green, costing lives
All around there is gloom
Is this the time of doom
Or is there hope for a ray to shine
adieu `08,bon jour`09
With 08 coming to an end, with turbulence and pain
Wish 09 comes with more peace and happiness around
And let it ring of laughs and smiles aloud
Positive sphere of life, let it be BOLD
Let us all believe,there is heart of GOLD
Lets pray that Life is starting afresh
Like a new born –with hope and trust.
Tuesday, 16 December 2008
aap ki udaasi aur aapki zindagi
udaasi ko itne kareeb na laao,
aise rahoge udaas toh zindagi
khafa hokar doosri gali se nikal jaayegi
abhi pichli gali se aa rahi hain dheere dheere
mauka de rahi hain aapko
rootkar us mauke ko tokar mat dena
phir dobara shayad aaye bhi naa
just that fleeting thought
for u remain in my heart like a star,
you are so infectious and so is ur smile,
your words are like a soothing waft
u remain etched in memories now and ever,
for u r so close in my heart and beyond
kuch lamhe tumhare saath
isliye jeena aasaan ho jaatha hain;
zindagi ka har ek pal,
ek haseen tasveer ban jaatha hain;
raaste mein humsafar agar ban jaao ,
toh raasta aasaan se kat jaaye;
meri muhabbat ki lakeer ban jaao,
toh zindagi yunhi guzar jaaye.
Friday, 28 November 2008
dont cry my mumbai
Its been a tragic journey
For the past few days
We will see this pass
Don’t cry, my Mumbai
You were hurt,
You were splattered
You were pierced
You were burnt
Still you live,my Mumbai
Don’t cry, my Mumbai
My life has been in your bosom
My breath mixed in your air
My heart beats for you always
My mind is in pain, in your pain
But I know this will pass
Don’t cry, my Mumbai
I will be your guardian
I will be your soul
I don’t know how I will do it
I know for sure, but,, I will
For you are my home
Don’t cry, my Mumbai
Friday, 21 November 2008
life- just live it
drift along senselessly;
for a path i cannot find,
where i can rest my soul in peace
there is a light always at the end of the tunnel,
but the tunnel itself has to end for me to find the light
sensibility has gone for a walk,credibility has gone for a toss,
reliability has been seething venom,
punctuality has taken time out
still i survive, still i live, still i am, for still i feel that life is
Thursday, 13 November 2008
you- tat is all true
i want to see u,
i want to feel u,
i want to touch u,
i want to hear ur laughter,
i want to take away your sobs,
i want to see u happy,
thats all what i want to do
love - hmmm a true feeling
falling asleep makes me go back to tat dream;
waiting to never wake up from that dream;
take me by your hand and carress my emotions;
for my life is now without any motion;
wait till i open my eyes;
so that i know you still are not a dream;
cos dreams come true once;
Tuesday, 28 October 2008
oh my city
Whats my city getting into
Violence spreading around like wind
Lives getting marauded by dozens
Pride is taking a beating in this city
Life is drowning like the elephant diety
Tell me whats happening to my city
Tears roll over when u hear a shoot out
They come for jobs and are thrown out
Where has gone the Maratha pride
Where is the Mumbai attitude
Of being the helpers and supporters for all
The shine of the queen:s necklace is fading away
Oh MY city – is this the way
Oh MY city – is this your way
Friday, 17 October 2008
she seduced me
she seduced me with her inviting looks,
she seduced me into a beautiful dream,
she seduced me into her silken bosoms,
she seduced me with the soft linen,
she - oh - before u have ideas-
she, my sleep seduced me to get into an arresting slumber
Friday, 3 October 2008
music where they rest
The voices are silenced for eternity, but life still goes on around
The sounds of the ruffling leaves, brushing against the branches
The sounds of the wafting wind, through the gates and across
The rambling of a stream nearby , the trees shaking gently
There is a stream of visitors to this place, all dressed alike
There are prayers said, flowers placed and heads down
For the cemetery is the best place nowadays for silence and peace to prevail
Friday, 5 September 2008
zindagi- guzri tere saath toh kaisi hogi
Jo mujhse itni door jaa rahi ho
Aathi toh hogi yaad hamari
Ya us yaad ko bhulakar chali ho
Aane waale lamhe kaise katenge hum nahi batha sakthe
Par yeh jo pal hain tumhare bin bas ek adhura kissa hain
Adhuri yaadein, adhure sapne, adhuri hain meri muskaan
Tum nahi ho jo kareeb, tumhari yaadon mein phiro loonga mera naseeb
rain- that amazing feeling
With coolness spreading around
That awe inspiring rain
That tip tapping sound
The drops making circles in the pool down
How far have they come to settle down
oh my dear little toddler
Sparkling wide
Gurgling sounds
Turn around
Little feet
Where to sit
Falling down
Looking a clown
widening gums
laughing buddha
cuteness abound
ready to cuddle
love- that word is for the blog
some whom i have ditched、
but all of them i have loved
for want of space at times
at times for want of freedom
for want of pleasure
for want of cheap thrills
some have to give in
some have to let go
some lived a life of alternatives
I lived a life of parallels
For love to be true, is baseless
For love is passion driven and fruitless
Love – that word is good for a blog
For at times the other gender makes you slog
You don’t understand if there is a true word- love
For everywhere the idea is its either you or me
Egos play devil and hell is created
Love is just the cupid to create that scene
u r in me
why r u so much engraved,
why r u so much inscribed,
why r u the one i crave,
why is ur name still etched,
my heart, i hear says u r the one,
for long u have been,
now i dont know if u r ,
there is a distance brewing,
there is a line being drawn,
i want the line to be a mirage,
and our love to surge,
from the heart i can say-
u truly make me sway-
ur smile brightens my day,
ur sweet voice broadens my face,
love is truly not a one off thing,
in u i see my life spring.
Saturday, 30 August 2008
u- my love- never out of my mind
u r so much in mind
u r so much in my soul
u r so much in my heart
u r so much in me
how can i let u go now
even if u want me to
for i still am the same old
with all my failings in show
but u want to change
for something better
or is someone better
that you know, than me
Sunday, 25 May 2008
some ramblings of a day in the weekend
lazing around- reading e paper and watching TV
going to the barber for a cut
the look from an onlooker to be looked at;)
the fingers that ran through the hair were soft
that was a woman who cut my mane to size
the men folk are clinical, while the women are easy - on the hair, i mean
had a bath in my inhouse onsen- my small bath tub
dipped inside for half of the hour on the clock
watched a movie- B Grade or something less
went for shopping for a kid
bought a suit in pink for her
had a "yasai tendon" at a restaurant
took the 4:15 back home
walked through my favorite broadway space
this one has shops galore, beauty personifications
landed at home- watched more of the movie types
watched a match- tll early next day morning
sleep is precious - so took it for long to meet the sunday morning again in light.
Thursday, 1 May 2008
I LOVE U
why do u linger in me?
why do u stay in mind?
why is there a smile on your thought?
why is my life turning around?
what is the magic in you to make me so?
why am i in love with u?
but without u i still live,
but without i still smile,
but without i still go around,
but- without you its just emptiness
Tuesday, 29 April 2008
windows of reality are always open
Windows of reality are always open
We veil them with our visions
We do not want to see what is there
We want to see our version of what is
Life streams past us in one single rhythm
We make our flow merge with complexities
Living the simple way is not the way of life
Living with complexities is what one prefers
Why then the LORD gave us the smile
Why the reason to smell the rose
Why is there sunshine on the horizon?
Why are we still to speak the truth
What will life be if it’s a simple treasure?
Of love, trust, faith and blessings
What will life be if it’s just a simple flow?
Of patience, prayers and divine glow.
This summer I wonder where to go
This summer I wonder where to go, what to do
The sun is burning my dreams of meeting you
Where shall I meet you, in heaven or here
Where shall we be together, in
It takes time for me to settle down, without you
It takes a lifetime to spend my time, without you
So I wonder, what I do this summer
So I wonder, where will this life take me this summer
To know that you have been away with someone else
Is a heartbreak enough, and now to decide if I have to live
What are the things I did right, I wonder
Was it the love I had for you, I ponder
When the sun sets this summer
I don’t know where you will be
But for me the journey will end
For I don’t want to pretend
That there is a life without you.
Sunday, 20 April 2008
Sunday, 13 April 2008
Life- within you is your LIFE
Is never revealed in abundance.
For once death beckons,
Is the true self revealed.
See not if the future holds good
See not if there is one
Live now for now is what is true
For tomorrow, Death may just lay its claim
Live today in a way that only desire
Live today, with all HIS grace on you
Live today, with no tomorrow to view
Live today….Just Live
----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Within you lies the whiner
Within you lies the liar
Within you lies the loser
Within you is the way to live
Within you is the way to destroy
Within you is the way to lead
Within you is the way to be dead
Within you are the dreams
Within you is success for sure
Within you are the excuses galore
Within you is the choice you make
Within you is the well of happiness
Within you the shore of sadness
Within you lies the wisdom
Within you is the path you take.
Thursday, 3 April 2008
Life and its colour is RED
Imbibe the goodness from nature, the experience of doing good, from people around you, learn the art of giving and not expecting, praising without a payback, smile without a return. Imbibe the qualities that your parents, your teachers and your elders prescribe- you can always improve on the qualities as there may be certain qualities which may have a different impact for a different generation. Never lose your belief in the Goodness.
Feel for the surroundings, feel for the people, and feel for yourself. Feel the presence of the supreme power, feel your innate abilities to do good and believe that everyone will feel the same. Feel the positive energy in yourself and be the medium of spreading the positive energy.
Energise the surroundings with your innate power of positive thinking. Energise yourself to be the Source of positive thinking. Energise your surroundings with positive feelings, thoughts and energy. Always be in company of people who energise your thoughts, your actions in a positive way.
Having given the formula for Life, now you may wonder what is the connection between the formula and colour – well the reason is that there is One Life and you got to Enjoy IT to the fullest. Let’s not fight over supremacy of races and authority of spaces.
Let’s give LIFE the ONE chance to LIVE and LET LIVE and just remember the colour you have within and that I have is the same- it is the same in any male/female, in any race/caste. So why do we want to waste that precious RED GOLD called BLOOD by spilling it all over. Let’s give LIFE the meaning that it deserves.
LET US LIVE!!!
Sunday, 30 March 2008
Saturday, 29 March 2008
Exploring the creativity in me
sakura blooms brightens the day
the filling of the scenes with pink petals
some fall down over the river banks
some fall around the path
those which have fallen tell a story
we were there- high and now we lay low
but still we touched the glorious heights
and we are loved for blooming bright
such is the story for all of us
days there will be with heights of glory
some days may be just plain dreary
lead life with a positive attitude
lead life with happiness packaged
lead life like the sakura blooms