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As Usual, In Your Love

I think of you, as always Telling myself, I am determined to sing Lyrics somehow seem to be missing  Nether do I know the tune or a thing. On days when it rains Listening to the thunder I think of you as going in your  Golden chariot across the clouds The pool of water drenching me I think of you showering with me Rain brings such perfume from the earth Filling the world in its aromatic breeze It is so intoxicating and I can not feel anything  Other than your sweet love that I bathe in As you are surrounding me everywhere, anytime Water drops or whiff of wind gently touching Pigeons are quiet as the night approaches So are the birds that came from distance I see some lonely birdlings crying for food Some are still trying for shelter  Having outgrown the nest they grew in They need a mate of their own So their babies can share the world That you so lovingly  created as you For you protect the beings with life or without, Narayana, name one thing that isn’t you You being  the mom, dad, b

Nevermind Me

I do not ask for anything No not one I am happy left alone.. Neither wind  Nor rain can heal me Neither fire nor ice can soothe me My thirst cannot be quenched Because O my! its not my body That is thirsty or hungry It is an urge Since millenia  To seek You And yet not be able to find you Like the blind king of yore Who lived in an Era no more I regret to have ignored Your Kindness Or your words of wisdoms  I have never ever paid  Neither attention nor followed  Yet no regrets, so long As you still care to save me from all.. It is OK, let the king hold his throne With all his might, yet he is all  Thrown out to fall and perish.. Unless he leaves it and holds You There is no rescue..

Welcome New Day

Waiting to see you Once again, Welcome to a new day! Along the way  We paraded through  Ups and downs Sometimes plain Old plateaus  World as it revolves Revolutes, Making revolutions Causing turbulence Turmoil and  More revolutions And changing histories  Over the millennium From one epoch to another  Time travelling forth Men and women  Ever-changing  From birth To the cycle  Of births, I look up as a bird Waiting for the  Moon, and  Looking to see How you always  Shine and bring Rays of hope in the lives of all!

KAUN?

Que? I asked back They wanted to hear Who is it that listens  As they can enter the world of people From a midnight blue drive Through the star studded heavens Bringing joy amidst eagerness Anxiety and desperation Yes, it brings joy to see People from all three worlds, With all three types,  Past present and future Their lives' turnings,  Taking them up and down Passing through turmoils and turbulences Still wishing to find peace As the numerous things  They come across are just A ray of hope of past lives Merging into hopes of future With present work and worship, I guess you are that, Who have been always, K  A constant in my life!

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Go Find That Dream!

Wake up my folks Do wake up! It ain’t just singing Songs of hippy hop It is not just eating  Good old bim bim bop Wake up and shake your shins Wake up and keep up your chins Wake up it is not a day To count those bucks outta Lottos Yeah, Ozymandias said so too Heck, even a Wreck carries a Motto, Don’t let those dreams go waste Rise up and stay top on the shank Remember the songs that sank Into the hearts of melodies To sprout from the souls of wonder You can do what you can To reach the skies and touch the stars No wonder, You are damn right To take a step and shake a bum If not just trust me, you can hum And find your jump start Be the winner of your dreams!

Live Life In All It's Colors

I expect you to be reading my lines If I am very much dazed and believe  Strange times and strange things  co-exist Much as a flavor and aroma ingrained In a toffee, while you can enjoy and relish it Where does it all vanish, like mist after dawn? I enjoyed the many sunshine and moonlights But where have they all gone with no trace? Each morning the sun lights the skies Until dusk you bask in the brightness and warmth Why one foregoes it once the night sets in? Festivals of yore, prayers and dances While decked with halls of dancing damsels  With no restraint swirling around the mother Goddess of life The golden dupatta of florets and creepers Intertwining the gorgeous silks that young ladies adorn in With flowing pleets of golden flowers of rich golden yarn Children playing around happily, with worries unknown  Pagan rituals and festivals marking the lives and styles Where have they vanished in the thin air Before you can realize it is a changed world all through May be one day, somew