Sunday, 23 October 2011

Standing All Alone!!!!

Roads are narrowing,
Earth with sky’s merging
Standing on this lovely horizon,
I’m feeling alone!!!
What have I gained….
What has been lost by me......
I'm thinking over n over,
Standing on this strange horizon,
For what I’ve been born.....

Passed those days
When with some nice friends
With hands in hands
I was walking for hours
On empty-busy strands
To spend with each other,
Then, we have had ample time…
But, now the time has been changed
Now we all are so-called busy
With our lives....
Or may be struggling
With our strayed minds....
Which is still lost in those memories,
And still wants to roam on....and on
But today, memories are a passé
And feelings have gone
And I am thinking
Standing unconscious on this unknown horizon
Why the stars are dimming…..
Where has the moonlight gone…..
Where the moments have lost….
How can, so fast, the time move on
Lots of queries remaining
But the answers bygone
I can see everything,
But the structure of future, the shades of past…
All of us and the lost lonely path
I don’t know what the next moment is going to be
And what the tomorrow holds for me
But at this point of time
I know the one and only thing
That this horizon is lovely
And this is my companion
That’s why,  with this lonely horizon
Searching for my soul
I m standing here.............. ALL ALONE!!!!!

Wednesday, 19 October 2011

My Mother

I opened my eyes, while she held me in her arms
I smiled slowly, when she touched my cheeks with her loving palms
She taught me to make home out of a house of sand
I learned to stand still while holding her hand
She taught me to be happy and positive,
Through good or bad times
She is the one who taught me that in any successful relation,
Understanding is prime
I can never repay, from her so much I borrow
She gave me all the joys n kept away the sorrows
She does it all alone, never any help she seek
She held us together working hard, although even when she was weak
Love and only love, never anything else she sought
To make our lives better, very hard she has fought
The nights spent by her in eyes, praying for us
I can never forget
I can never revert as I owe to her a lot
I love her the most in the world
To me, she is like my God!!
She is the most beautiful lady
I have ever come across
Her smile, that takes away all my tensions, is sweet like sucrose
Of all the lovely flowers on Earth,
Only she is my Rose
She is a living poetry and she is my prose
I can never ask God in life, for anything else better
He has made it best for me already
By providing me such a lovely Mother!!
Mom!!I love you and will love you always
This small poem is a dedication to you
From your own Shadow, your daughter......