Bird of hope

Immediate thought and the immediately scribbled words.

The sun never forgets to rise,
So you never neglect to smile,
No trait can compete this prize,
Making easy your rough mile.
You should be like a bird of hope,
with wonderful feathers,
sitting on a branch of a tree,
singing the songs of life.
When a dream breaks,
when the life is upside down,
It learns the lessons with a song.
The song is eternally sung,
And one day comes the wind,
with its loud song, keeping you quiet,
making you listen to its song,
You then listen with your smile.
Will go the wind one day and you,
will be back to your songs of life!!

On Children by Khalil Gibran

After many days, I am posting. I was busy reading few important books and travelling. On my reading saga, I came across this poem by Khalil Gibran, on children. Few days back, I had a discussion with my friend on poets and my stand was for the ones who are exceptional in their ideas and simple in their web of words and surely Khalil Gibran is one of them. I like the language used by him, which is very simple to understand and easy to interpret. This poem surely is for every parent and every individual who would one day be a parent. Such simple words and so difficult to implement. May be this poem was written very long back, but in the present world and time this has to be taken seriously.

The poem ...

Your children are not your children.

They are the sons and daughters of Life's longing for itself.

They come through you but not from you,

And though they are with you yet they belong not to you.

You may give them your love but not your thoughts, 

For they have their own thoughts.

You may house their bodies but not their souls,

For their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow, 

which you cannot visit, not even in your dreams.

You may strive to be like them, 

but seek not to make them like you.

For life goes not backward nor tarries with yesterday.

You are the bows from which your children

as living arrows are sent forth.

The archer sees the mark upon the path of the infinite, 

and He bends you with His might 

that His arrows may go swift and far.

Let your bending in the archer's hand be for gladness;

For even as He loves the arrow that flies, 

so He loves also the bow that is stable.

Desiderata

Desiderata, in Latin means '' desired things''. It is a 1927 prose poem written by Max Ehrmann. Few days back I stumbled across this and could not resist from sharing it. The approach in life, so neatly penned.

''Go placidly amid the noise and haste, and remember what peace there may be in silence. As far as possible without surrender be on good terms with all persons. Speak your truth quietly and clearly; and listen to others, even the dull and the ignorant; they too have their story. Avoid loud and aggressive persons, they are vexations to the spirit. If you compare yourself with others, you may become vain and bitter; for always there will be greater and lesser persons than yourself. Enjoy your achievements as well as your plans. Keep interested in your own career, however humble; it is a real possession in the changing fortunes of time. Exercise caution in your business affairs; for the world is full of trickery. But let this not blind you to what virtue there is; many persons strive for high ideals; and everywhere life is full of heroism. Be yourself. Especially, do not feign affection. Neither be cynical about love; for in the face of all aridity and disenchantment it is as perennial as the grass. Take kindly the counsel of the years, gracefully surrendering the things of youth. Nurture strength of spirit to shield you in sudden misfortune. But do not distress yourself with dark imaginings. Many fears are born of fatigue and loneliness. Beyond a wholesome discipline, be gentle with yourself. You are a child of the universe, no less than the trees and the stars; you have a right to be here. And whether or not it is clear to you, no doubt the universe is unfolding as it should. Therefore be at peace with God, whatever you conceive Him to be, and whatever your labors and aspirations, in the noisy confusion of life keep peace with your soul. With all its sham, drudgery, and broken dreams, it is still a beautiful world. Be cheerful. Strive to be happy.''

Guide of my love

My friend is a avid prose writer but never tried her hands on poetry. And her first poem was excellent. I am posting it here, with her permission.

saying I love you would,
belittle my love for you,
you have been my wing man,
helped me picking up from pieces,
putting them together.

you gave me a panoramic view of love,
helped me capture the rainbow of life,
drying my tears into pearls of affection,
shimmering your sparkle on me,
teaching me unconditional love.

the warmth of your love,
touches me gently every moment,
despite the distance,
holding my hand and mending my heart,
giving me the hope in you.

the love in you shines
through the sparkle in your eyes,
like the diamond on my ring,
making you the apple of my eye,
and the guiding light of our love! 

Withered Rose

So vivacious and gay were you,
dancing with the breeze,
glowing with the sun,
twinkling with the stars,
your fragrance titillating the senses,
very happy and tranquil were you.

my mind laid interest on you,
my heart wanted you,
me who twitched you,
assuring eternal love.

My pains healing, holding hand of you,
life seemed delightful with you,
Argh,with time,languishing were you,
erred me enticing you.

out of essence and exhilaration now were you,
want the world to spin back for you,
to rejuvenate the lost happiness,
I wish for a miracle to befall,
embracing the wrath of beautiful you,
craving for a blooming rose again in you.

Pleasure of inexpensive things

Lucretius uplifted Epicurus's intelligent defence of simplicity by helping us in a superlative Latin verse, to feel the pleasure of inexpensive things.

( the English translation of the verse)

We find that the requirements of 

our bodily nature are few indeed,

no more than is necessary to

banish pain,and also to spread out

many pleasures for ourselves.

Nature does not periodically seek

anything more gratifying than this,

not complaining if there are no

golden images of youths about the 

house who are holding flaming

torches in their right hands to

illuminate banquets that go on

long into the night. What does it 

matter if the hall doesn't sparkle 

with silver and gleam with gold,

and no carved and gilded rafters

ring to the music of the lute?

Nature doesn't miss these luxuries 

when people can recline in 

company on the soft grass by a

running stream under the branches

of a tall tree and refresh their 

bodies pleasurably at small 

expense. Better still if the weather

smiles on them, and the season of 

the year stipples the green grass 

with flowers 

Zindagi ke safar mein

My favorite song from the movie '' Aap Ki Kasam'', 1974  sung by the legendary Kishore kumar and the most important part of this song is the lyrics. The reality of life immaculately penned down by Anand Bakshi.   The acting of Rajesh Khanna was simply pragmatic and excellent. Adoration to the singer , the lyricist and the actor.  

I dont belong to that generation, but the music and movies of that age appease me. They are the best. 

zindagi ke safar mein guzar jate hain jo makam,
woh phir nahin aate,
woh phir nahin aate!
zindagi ke safar mein,guzar jate hain jo makam
woh phir nahin aate,
woh phir nahin aate

phool khilte hain,
log milte hain
phool khilte hain,
log milte hain magar
patjhad main jo phool
murjha jate hain
woh baharon ke aane se khilte nahin
kuchh log ek roz jo bichad jate hain
woh hazaron ke aane se milte nahin
umr bhar chahe koi pukara kare unka naam
woh phir nahin aate,
woh phir nahin aate

aak dhoka hai
kya bharosa hai
aak dhooka hai kya bharosa hai suno
doston shak dosti ka dushman hai
apne dil me ise ghar banane na do
kal tadapna pade yaad me Jeen ki
rok lo roothkar unko jaane na do
baad me pyaar ke chahe bhejo hazaroon salaam
woh phir nahi aate
woh phir nahi aate

subaah aati hai
raat jaati hai
subaah aati hai
raat jaati hai yuhi
waqt chalta hi rehta hai rukta nahi
ek pal me ye aage nikal jaata hai
aadmi theek se dekh paata nahin
aur parde pe manzar badal jaata hai,
ek baar chale jaate hai jo din raat subaah shaam
woh phir nahi aate
woh phir nahi aate!
zindagi ke safar mein,guzar jate hain jo makam
woh phir nahin aate,
woh phir nahin aate!

The Leaning Tower

My first Cinquain!


Column,
comely leaning,
utterly enthralling all,
childhood dream turned real viewing the,
Tower.

Leaning tower of Pisa on 21.04.2013 by- RAN IN JAN

The Quest

Standing aloof on the sea shore,
away from my agitation and daily chore,
my thoughts,feeling and emotions yet to explore.
then came tumbling the turbulent wave,
vigorously roaring and heading so brave.
throwing sand, shells and wetting my feet,
ran hurriedly back to the sea,weakening my cleat.

To convey the instability  of my standing,
It came repeatedly without relinquishing.
Luring me with the faraway placidity,
assuring perpetual tranquility.
dragging me reluctantly to the profound,
obstinate me wont give up my ground.

on your side too mental exertion would not bestow emancipation,
similar was the melancholy and continued my dissatisfaction.
you are like an oasis in the desert,
to the wanderer,enduring hunger and thirst.
Happiness is within onself what I perceive,
hither and thither searched for it,of which I grieve,
I,strive to retrieve the lost joy,until this world I leave.

                                                                           http://imgfave.com/view/1236310

Wafaa

Few lines written by my good friend for me!! thanks mate,



Koi kisi ko yaad karne ke liye jee raha hai,
Koi jeene ke liye kisi ko yaad kar raha hai,
Tune jise shiddat se chaha tha, usne to tujhe bewafa karaar diya,
Aur tu hai, jo aaj bhi wafa karne ke naye tarike dhundta hai.

zindagi ki ek khoj..

woh mere kuch khayal...


aati hai tu sapno mein har roz,
yaadein humhare guzare hua din ke, hai amlaan,
nahin bhool pavunga woh sare meethe pal,
tu hi tho hai mera dil aur meri saansein.

kabhi na khabi hojayegi kisi aur ki tu.
phir bhi mere sapno mein aati rahegi har roz.
zindagi mein kabhi bhi nahin milegi kisi roz,
tere liye meri saari zindagi banjayegi ek khoj.

Aparimit prem

dekha tha tere saath sapne bade bade,
pyar ke liye dono is duniya ke saat lade.

lekin kismet ki thi kuch aur hi chaal,
hone nahin denge humare mohabaat ka intekaal.

Milegi nahin humko thodi bhi raahat,
jab tak nahin jeetenge jung kismet ke saat,

hamesha, tu aur main rahenge ek duje ke liye,
Nahin denge khud ko saza is duniya ki berukhi ke liye.

LOVE

Never I can be alone in life,
expending my time....
The precious moments spent,
Has given me eternal happiness,
Which has shrouded in my heart,
unaware of the destination to go.


your exquisite eyes,
and your fantabulous smile,
have hidden deep,
in my heart,
blossoming with your
love and care

carvened you the creator,
sent your for me,
A gift which I will never loose,
love and protect you,
with special care.

you going away today,
far and far,
its for you I am ,
Oh My dear friend,
My sweet love,
I love you a lot.

Do it NOW

Now is the time for every good deed
Say it Now, the kind words
Give it Now, the goodness
Show it Now, the friendship
Share it Now, the sorrows of your mind
Smile it Now, the joys in your life
Prove it Now, the love in your heart
Do it Now, someone’s life a home of happiness!

YOU are gone

All i could give you was pain,
Your love to me was in utter vain,
I know i was not a bairn.
Being with you, smile and happiness was always at gain,
After you left me, my tears camouflaged with rain,
All i communicated was jus a lain,
You are no more in my life,
I will miss you until my last breath
you, in my heart have become a cairn.

Predilection

Hands, brain, thoughts, ideas, feelings, expressions, romance commanded my pen to start my first poetry and common it came out to be a like a paraprose. The intriguing aspect is, it’s related to love. Well let’s try to find its efficiency.  

i never really knew you,
you were just my another pen friend.
But when i got to know you,
i let my heart unbend,
i couldnt help past memories
that would only make me cry,
i had to forget my no girlfriend past,
and give love a try,
So, i have fallen in love with u ,
and i will never let you go ,
i love you more than anyone,
I just had to let you know,
And if u ever wonder why,
i dont know wht i will say,
But i will never stop loving you
each and every day,
My feelings for you will never change
just know my feelings are true ,
just remember one thing
I LOVE YOU !!!

missing queen!!!

walked alone in the labyrnith of life,
boring it was with no one,
had no emenies nor any friends,
tried no new trends in life,
so much time no one would have,
stared the water by my side,
habituated for lonely ride,
finally lost my erudite.
had all time to see  chick hatch from egg,
made myself the evening peg.
it was jus like a gag.

things changed one day,
sun shone bright upon me,
wondered something was unnatural,
changes were in actual,
saw you walking across,
my eyes never tried to cross,
so beautiful in all,
never imagined for you to  fall,
nothing happened knowingly,
the first sight lovingly
you encouraged my heart convincingly.

you might not even know me,
it had been years of nine.
wherever you are,
i hope you are fine,
dont know what to say,
you are my missing queen.  

So early ?????? UP

The morning gelid breeze,
Would make anyone freeze.
The Shred sun making all red,
No mood to estrange my cozy bed,
Rays sparkling the dew,

animals wandering are few.
People covered in jersey of ewe,
Walking all over the lawn.
Wondering that's unusual,

I then thought, decided, and
started to experiment my brawn,
A jerk,woke up suddenly,
oh! my god,its a yarn.
Don't be browned off.

untitled....

"Dreams and Disillusions get shattered when the reality of life's appear... I have learnt it the hard way!" 

Ticking fast is the time,
Left behind are the days of glory,
Never came out of  mime,
Dreamed of being a legacy to my progeny
Lamenting  the past years of four,
Want to live that life more and more,
But my days now  have become sour,
Ticking fast is the time,
Nothing can change if i roar.
Should have stopped brooding over the pane,
Should have studied hard,
Easier would have been achieving fame,
Everything passed in a blink,yes
Ticking fast is the time.
Remembering the days of smoke and drink,
After heavy booze ,helped the lime.
The tea with a fag in the dawn,
Friends and gossips in the shops lawn,
laughs, making each other fawn.
Gone are those days, just like the happiness,
I wish the time was my slave,
Never would have been in loneliness,but
Ticking fast is the time....

A picture :: worth thousand words.

Seeing you all time is my job,
I do it ,with no bother for the mob.
So naive and innocent are your eyes,
And captivating  me are the radiant powerful rays,
Staring me and asks me many whys.
My whole life in you  lies.
Your velvety soft lips,
Makes my mind flip,
Silky smooth long hair,
No movement with the blowing air.
Reminds me of the lady in fairy tale.
Your thin black eyebrows,is
Like two love birds feeling love.
You talk a thousand words,
I love to live the moment.
Don know when will be our fixture,
Feeling you, looking at your picture.