Its about you and me, my thoughts written down and you thinking upon them... In poetry, in verse, in prose, in lines, in words... the words live by your thoughts...
Thursday, October 25, 2012
Monday, October 22, 2012
A lingering frame
A lingering frame,
Haunts a beautiful dream,
Cages the love bird,
Yet it's a sweet memory cherished.
Thursday, June 30, 2011
Sunday, May 09, 2010
For you, My Mother!
Shining with your grace
Nurturing in God's praise
Mother! We love you!
- A Haiku (5-7-5, 3 lines)
Happy Mother's Day
Monday, March 29, 2010
WRITERS WRITE : A Short Essay
Writers write.
Writers are complicated, yet simple. They are monogamous, yet they crave diversity. They are creative, yet they destroy to create.
They break to make, not make to break. They test the strength of fragile to make them strong. They express the truth in a lie, the lie never in a truth.
They manipulate only to cut strings to make it so open, yet so indecipherable. They encrypt where they decrypt.
They worship the devil in prose to make angels pure. They worship the angels in poetry to make others see through their fall.
The rise of vices in not the grave of morality, but it's also the rise of ethics brought about by stark contrast in created imagination in the reader's mind by being totally immoral, with no morality to contrast with.
They dream illusions to create reality. Reality which never existed and can never exist. Yet, it becomes reality. Reality is their illusion.
They are magicians. They pull out rabbits, but they carry no hats. Their fiction is their lives. they live their lives, but they make destinies.
They get played out by destiny. But, they play out their own destiny. So much so, they live longer than their words that destiny let them create.
Writers are experimental. They complete them. They become them.
Writers write.
Writers are complicated, yet simple. They are monogamous, yet they crave diversity. They are creative, yet they destroy to create.
They break to make, not make to break. They test the strength of fragile to make them strong. They express the truth in a lie, the lie never in a truth.
They manipulate only to cut strings to make it so open, yet so indecipherable. They encrypt where they decrypt.
They worship the devil in prose to make angels pure. They worship the angels in poetry to make others see through their fall.
The rise of vices in not the grave of morality, but it's also the rise of ethics brought about by stark contrast in created imagination in the reader's mind by being totally immoral, with no morality to contrast with.
They dream illusions to create reality. Reality which never existed and can never exist. Yet, it becomes reality. Reality is their illusion.
They are magicians. They pull out rabbits, but they carry no hats. Their fiction is their lives. they live their lives, but they make destinies.
They get played out by destiny. But, they play out their own destiny. So much so, they live longer than their words that destiny let them create.
Writers are experimental. They complete them. They become them.
Writers write.
Monday, January 04, 2010
Happy Birthday (Mother)
HAPPY BIRTHDAY
Your hugs are blissful,
As a thousand sun rays'.
Your care is caressing,
Nurturing as honey and milk.
Your smiles, to us, bring Joy;
As Joy is brought in our creation-
So, to us, as God created you!
Love you with Love!
Your hugs are blissful,
As a thousand sun rays'.
Your care is caressing,
Nurturing as honey and milk.
Your smiles, to us, bring Joy;
As Joy is brought in our creation-
So, to us, as God created you!
Love you with Love!
Sunday, October 25, 2009
The Song of a Lover's Soul

To fly in my waking dreams,
Loving you, till the end of eternity.
Caressing your love with mine-
As my heartbeat sings your melody.
The fantasy of the God,
The lure of the Spirit,
The entwining of the Union,
Is my prayer devoted to you!
Kisses unborn, to touch your feet
In Reverence of your Purity,
To bathe in your Aura of Beauty,
To feel your touch of Bliss...
To be bestowed by your presence
Lasting a moment, still..
I'll catch you, in that gaze,
And make that gaze a vision of my soul.
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To love a soul absolutely, is the zenith of accomplishment, a culmination of fulfillment, even if the other person doesn't even know you exist. To love a beloved in an unloved lover's dreams, to pray for even a chance to have momentary presence in lover's life, the lover will trade it for his life, for his aim in life was to have her. Even a gaze in her eyes, is enough to satisfy the soul of the lover, and the only true bliss is to have that remembrance of joy, that vision forever, even in death.
Monday, October 19, 2009
Remembering You, My Love ...
Tuesday, April 28, 2009
In the Shade of the Sky
In the Shade of the Sky,
In the veranda of my home,
I sit, I watch! On ground, I lie
Seeing Sky making a dome!
The magnificent moon gazes at me,
Spreading delicately its veil of light on its milieu,
Making earth shimmery and silvery;
Over which, sweet thoughts, in my mind renew...
The sky, studded with stars innumerable,
Twinkling with changing colors of light,
Which throughout the night, is stable-
While presenting a soothing sight.
The Celestial Sky, full of wonderful wonders!
Oh! In them, the Heavenly God lives!
O! How I wish to climb those unseen ladders-
To reach the State of Supreme Bliss!
In the veranda of my home,
I sit, I watch! On ground, I lie
Seeing Sky making a dome!
The magnificent moon gazes at me,
Spreading delicately its veil of light on its milieu,
Making earth shimmery and silvery;
Over which, sweet thoughts, in my mind renew...
The sky, studded with stars innumerable,
Twinkling with changing colors of light,
Which throughout the night, is stable-
While presenting a soothing sight.
The Celestial Sky, full of wonderful wonders!
Oh! In them, the Heavenly God lives!
O! How I wish to climb those unseen ladders-
To reach the State of Supreme Bliss!
Friday, April 17, 2009
At 700
These lasers blind my eyes-
Hugo, Boss and Brut sting
The disc's burning the floor
With the heat of feet and flirting.
To dance the night away,
The body’s taking over the soul-
Those glares and the glances
At the luxuries of the dark.
Beer, Haig, Whiskey, Wine and Champagne
Wills, Duke, and Marlboro Lights
Hookah’s smoke and glasses clink
Adding jive to the lively beats...
Hash's high and a coke's line:
The ecstasy of the pure lifting-
Like a zero gravity atmosphere
Is heavy with glamour’s shine.
All this is a party cake-
The guests belong to A-list,
Who wear laughter's as fake
As accessories adorned!
At the Club, Life's
Having colors of beauty, volatile,
The truth's hidden beneath, dark and void,
The color that is, is as black and empty as night!
Hugo, Boss and Brut sting
The disc's burning the floor
With the heat of feet and flirting.
To dance the night away,
The body’s taking over the soul-
Those glares and the glances
At the luxuries of the dark.
Beer, Haig, Whiskey, Wine and Champagne
Wills, Duke, and Marlboro Lights
Hookah’s smoke and glasses clink
Adding jive to the lively beats...
Hash's high and a coke's line:
The ecstasy of the pure lifting-
Like a zero gravity atmosphere
Is heavy with glamour’s shine.
All this is a party cake-
The guests belong to A-list,
Who wear laughter's as fake
As accessories adorned!
At the Club, Life's
Having colors of beauty, volatile,
The truth's hidden beneath, dark and void,
The color that is, is as black and empty as night!
Friday, March 13, 2009
A Note for Love
Love eternal carries no meaning-
In my lexicon, there art no synonyms,
For it bears everything in itself-
For, it encompasses every word.
Love's a voyage truly beautiful
And it's presence makes life complete.
It's a state of Euphoria Ultimate-
A state of Bliss, state closer to God!
It's a play- a play of trust and betrayal!
The actors put on masks that they hide.
The dances danced are the nights unknown
That sleeping morning in cool whispers blows.
If it be one with spirit, and be it for years-
If it be the first and the last- the only one,
It'll be the flower's blossom touched!
It'll be the Fountain of Youth, the Gods' Jealousy!
For Gods are lonely One! Mortals in Love, Two!
We die, but we can love and make love in all ways-
Known and Unknown, said and unsaid, nay, and more-
True Love's the Only One that even Gods kowtow!
In my lexicon, there art no synonyms,
For it bears everything in itself-
For, it encompasses every word.
Love's a voyage truly beautiful
And it's presence makes life complete.
It's a state of Euphoria Ultimate-
A state of Bliss, state closer to God!
It's a play- a play of trust and betrayal!
The actors put on masks that they hide.
The dances danced are the nights unknown
That sleeping morning in cool whispers blows.
If it be one with spirit, and be it for years-
If it be the first and the last- the only one,
It'll be the flower's blossom touched!
It'll be the Fountain of Youth, the Gods' Jealousy!
For Gods are lonely One! Mortals in Love, Two!
We die, but we can love and make love in all ways-
Known and Unknown, said and unsaid, nay, and more-
True Love's the Only One that even Gods kowtow!
Monday, January 05, 2009
Forward, towards Light of Wisdom
The road of Life is long
with it's twists and turns,
happiness, beauty and burns-
But we've got to move along.
Forward, towards light of wisdom
in learning the lessons of experience-
truthful, right and full of prudence
Till we reach God's Kingdom.
with it's twists and turns,
happiness, beauty and burns-
But we've got to move along.
Forward, towards light of wisdom
in learning the lessons of experience-
truthful, right and full of prudence
Till we reach God's Kingdom.
-- Abhishek Syal , today
Saturday, January 03, 2009
Discipline, and Right Action
For all your days prepare,
And meet them ever alike:
When you are the anvil, bear;
When you are the hammer, strike!
And meet them ever alike:
When you are the anvil, bear;
When you are the hammer, strike!
When we discipline ourselves, when we can exercise our self-denial to wrong, acceptance to right, when we can filter the thoughts which we think, and have self-control, we can weave our own destiny beautifully. When we can control our own emotions and drives, we can control our circumstances, and hence, their outcomes to have a positive effect, outreaching. Light, where there is darkness.
Friday, January 02, 2009
Reach Your Potential
It doesn't matter who you are,
Or what you have to do.
If you give your very best
The best returns to you.
The law of Compensation works-
We get just what we earn.
If we love others with our hearts
We get love in return.
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Or what you have to do.
If you give your very best
The best returns to you.
The law of Compensation works-
We get just what we earn.
If we love others with our hearts
We get love in return.
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Adopt a confident attitude. Adorn it on your face as you adorn beautiful clothes on your body. Think of how to get the best out of yourself. Evaluate your potential. Then, set your focus on it, develop it, nurture it, facing the risks and overcoming them with victory.
Thursday, January 01, 2009
Happy New Year
The Dawn of the New Year
May gift you Joy and Good Cheer!
All your dreams come true
With life's freshness anew!
May more Knowledge be gained and sought-
Along with more Wisdom and Thought.
A wish true and dear-
Happy New Year!!
May gift you Joy and Good Cheer!
All your dreams come true
With life's freshness anew!
May more Knowledge be gained and sought-
Along with more Wisdom and Thought.
A wish true and dear-
Happy New Year!!
Wednesday, December 31, 2008
Belonging
i belong to myself
my thoughts are my very own.
no one knows what i
am thinking of why.
my feelings are my own
the things i feel are more
a part of me than my right arm
to know the things i feel
is to know me.
i belong to other people
for when i share my
thoughts and let them find my feelings,
i have given them a part of myself
they own a part of me
i belong to them....
lord, help me to give little pieces
of myself that i may belong to others.
but even more, help me to accept
pieces of others, that they, too,
may belong.
my thoughts are my very own.
no one knows what i
am thinking of why.
my feelings are my own
the things i feel are more
a part of me than my right arm
to know the things i feel
is to know me.
i belong to other people
for when i share my
thoughts and let them find my feelings,
i have given them a part of myself
they own a part of me
i belong to them....
I love these lines-- for simply they aptly remind us of the fact-- God helps those who help themselves. Side by side, it also asks our character to be humane, to care for others differently abled, or those who are facing more and greater rubs of life than we are. The lines teaches us that we all belong -- TOGETHER.
lord, help me to give little pieces
of myself that i may belong to others.
but even more, help me to accept
pieces of others, that they, too,
may belong.
Tuesday, December 30, 2008
One With God
I will not leave myself today
I will be-- who I am
What I am-- with God
He will have
What I am
He will love
What I am
He will see
What I cannot see
Unable to see-- but quiet
In the truth-- in Him
WHO is ME.
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The Poem expresses simply a purifying human union with The Divinity. Serene divine peace is any man's highest aim-- and in earthly life-- our daily lives can be attained. Inner peace comes with reflection that we must see in our mirror of conscience daily, to keep the images pure and in purity, see God. For then we are One with Him, in our divinity.
Saturday, December 27, 2008
What have you got to share?
if a song? sing it.
an offering? bring it.
a need? tell it.
a praise? say it.
a prayer? pray it.
a word? spell it.
a message? communicate it.
a lesson? teach it.
a wish? express it.
a negative habit? drop it.
a worry? stop it.
a doubt? erase it.
a trial? face it.
a burden? bear it.
a blessing? share it.
I simply loved these lines, which brings peace to my soul. Living a zestful life, is a blessing that each one of us can bless ourselves with it.
"As I never seek myself, i lead the happiest life in the world." -- therese of lisieux
Loving and being yourself, makes the voyage of life a serene one, and ready to face all storms.
Friday, November 21, 2008
nEW lIGHT
flooded with rain
i wash
the past
of pain
the pain
i had, in myself
filled with ignorance
i turn towards the Light
the Light
Divine
shows the way
to live and breathe
breathing again
i rose from the grave
the reality--
i see with my eyes now
woken up to Life
ahead my Life
the living of the dead
will be dead
coming out of the refuge
of the lies, so blinding
to the Truth
i metamorphose myself into
into the dreams
long cherished
abandoned by this ...
i dream again, dream more!
the Life i live
will be of myself
the my self in its
true aura
the aura radiating
the light of
happiness that i received
the strength i gain from lies, over lies
over this road
will i tread upon
laughing along the way
laughing at the humor of the dead
the tears dried
into tears of new Light
that washed into power
of living the new, change...
Change,
life's truth
is the blessing
that I'll never forget...
along my way now
stronger than yesterday
more happy, in bliss
in myself, established.
established trust
faith and hope true
truth comes into me, eternal
I see the New Light.
i wash
the past
of pain
the pain
i had, in myself
filled with ignorance
i turn towards the Light
the Light
Divine
shows the way
to live and breathe
breathing again
i rose from the grave
the reality--
i see with my eyes now
woken up to Life
ahead my Life
the living of the dead
will be dead
coming out of the refuge
of the lies, so blinding
to the Truth
i metamorphose myself into
into the dreams
long cherished
abandoned by this ...
i dream again, dream more!
the Life i live
will be of myself
the my self in its
true aura
the aura radiating
the light of
happiness that i received
the strength i gain from lies, over lies
over this road
will i tread upon
laughing along the way
laughing at the humor of the dead
the tears dried
into tears of new Light
that washed into power
of living the new, change...
Change,
life's truth
is the blessing
that I'll never forget...
along my way now
stronger than yesterday
more happy, in bliss
in myself, established.
established trust
faith and hope true
truth comes into me, eternal
I see the New Light.
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