Sometimes one thinks from the heart and that's how things change. Life shows you such stark realities that you have no option but to follow it no matter how you feel about it.

it seems life is taking a new turn welcoming new changes.

Has the spring season come

are all the birds chirping away to glory

twitter twitter twitter

blue-eyed birds sing ,rejoice make merry

as if nature has showered its bounties

it seems spring is far away

FANTASY

I am a loner in this madding world

But, I am what I am I want to exist

Childhood days with all their sweet memories,

Grandma’s tales, mama’s love,baba’s love and brother’s naughtiness

All have been lost in this madding world

I wonder !have those childhood pranks,schooltime fun and bedtime tales have vanished?

Oh!Yes! they have ,comes the answer from my CONSCIENCE

Because, now the days have become

Tough as rocks and distant as the horizon.

I want to reach the horizon

God!soar the skies !take the flight to the world of fantasy and euphoria.

Yes!God i want to reach the skies,

See the horizon and drink the milk of paradise.

Give me back those childhood fancies, school time fun and bedtime tales

Give me back all those days of fantasy

No more do I want to be a loner in this madding world

Yes! I want to exist, I want to exist

SHOW ME TRUE LIGHT

Help me to survive! help me to survive!

my poem

SOARING NEW HEIGHTS

Soaring High ,Soaring up

Often do i ask myself,did a commit a mistake?

Opportunities come,opportunities go,and me being afraid of losing one,chose one.

Considering myself to be one of those blessed souls,chose one.

Never did i lose faith in myself,but afraid of losing one,chose one.

Withstanding all those hurdles,

Distant lands,distant places did i traverse

With the thirst to soar high soar up.

But,in this unknown world

Longing for happiness,which is a distant horizon for me.

I take a pledge to soar up,soar high with belief in the almighty.

Withstanding criticism from God’s unworthy souls who carry burdens of disgust,mockery and hypocrisy,

Without finding a place to shed them off

Praying to God to show them true light,true wisdom

I again take the pledge to quench my thirst for this unending search.

I chose all those untrodden paths

Rediscovering myself,Soaring new heights.

Varanasi:people and life

The holy river!but !!!!!!!

Sometimes when one feels melancholic one can go to the ghats and take a boat ride.With the holy ganges flowing one feels the entire ambience is divine and serene.Oh what supreme bliss!