The night is so beautiful and calm
Let's take the time ...
Friday, August 15, 2008
You Smile At Me Agian ...
You smile at me again so quiet and still
And it feels good to get lost in the calm of your eyes
As if nothing worth more than taking the time to live
You smile again and you take me to the distant lands of unknown dreams
So distant and so obscure ...
... and you will be always smiling in my memories
Cherishing the whole life as much as children's play
So sad that most of us forget to live our only lives ...
And it feels good to get lost in the calm of your eyes
As if nothing worth more than taking the time to live
You smile again and you take me to the distant lands of unknown dreams
So distant and so obscure ...
... and you will be always smiling in my memories
Cherishing the whole life as much as children's play
So sad that most of us forget to live our only lives ...
Effusive Memories
Effusive memories from the past
More vibrant than it could be
Just looks like yesterday
Reminds me of how volatile our moments are
Moving lights coming inside my tall window
Bring along the childish joy of unknown source
Moments are passing in a relaxed breath of the night
too smoothly to be noticed ...
I am staring at the lake, resting in the dark of the night
As calm as it is ...
... thinking how weak human being can be with all those sky-rocking dreams
More vibrant than it could be
Just looks like yesterday
Reminds me of how volatile our moments are
Moving lights coming inside my tall window
Bring along the childish joy of unknown source
Moments are passing in a relaxed breath of the night
too smoothly to be noticed ...
I am staring at the lake, resting in the dark of the night
As calm as it is ...
... thinking how weak human being can be with all those sky-rocking dreams
Saturday, July 19, 2008
The Gem from the Skies
That familiar smell is in the air again and I so love it
Filling me with the sense of being
Why am I so driven at times?
The question of many and mine
Perhaps I have been somewhere,
Most humans cannot be in their whole lives
Perhaps, it is an effusive dream of a past life
... or may be just a trend of living Gods
Coming from the skies
Whatever it is, I love it dearly
As I am not me without it ...
Filling me with the sense of being
Why am I so driven at times?
The question of many and mine
Perhaps I have been somewhere,
Most humans cannot be in their whole lives
Perhaps, it is an effusive dream of a past life
... or may be just a trend of living Gods
Coming from the skies
Whatever it is, I love it dearly
As I am not me without it ...
The Sign ...
... and the time is so still
Filled with the tranquility of the soul
Life is full of unexpected
... and yet, I live it to the fullest
The universe has been kind to me always
Perhaps because of the sign on my forehead
... and I've never known where I got it from
Filled with the tranquility of the soul
Life is full of unexpected
... and yet, I live it to the fullest
The universe has been kind to me always
Perhaps because of the sign on my forehead
... and I've never known where I got it from
Monday, February 25, 2008
Wish It Never Ends
... What a beautiful night
It can go on and on forever
One can loose herself into these moments of selflessness
It can go on and on forever
One can loose herself into these moments of selflessness
Saturday, December 15, 2007
I Found It Again :)
... and I feel it again
How I have been missing it
The life is full of small pleasures we often miss
As small as they are, I should learn to find bliss in moments
As these moments are our pasing lives .....
How I have been missing it
The life is full of small pleasures we often miss
As small as they are, I should learn to find bliss in moments
As these moments are our pasing lives .....
Wednesday, February 21, 2007
Back to Life Again ...
So, I am here again
Has been a long time since I logged in last time
It feels nice to be back here again ...
Lots of things to say
...and to write on this pure white
How I missed these tranquile moments
One can leave every thing aside and feel the moment
Gazing through my tall window
Wondering about all those moving lights in the dark of the night
... and the fact that how we have been missing life
Battling with all the self-made obstacles on the way of living it!
Perhaps, we should think twice
Life is short, ...
Has been a long time since I logged in last time
It feels nice to be back here again ...
Lots of things to say
...and to write on this pure white
How I missed these tranquile moments
One can leave every thing aside and feel the moment
Gazing through my tall window
Wondering about all those moving lights in the dark of the night
... and the fact that how we have been missing life
Battling with all the self-made obstacles on the way of living it!
Perhaps, we should think twice
Life is short, ...
Friday, March 11, 2005
Tuesday, October 22, 2002
Wishes ...
All these dark-colored thoughts are because
I am witnessing a soul perishing
Into nothingness
... and I want to rescue him
I try with all I have at hand,
Not being used to hopelessness
He is part of me, my own blood
Whom I am loosing
...
I am witnessing a soul perishing
Into nothingness
... and I want to rescue him
I try with all I have at hand,
Not being used to hopelessness
He is part of me, my own blood
Whom I am loosing
...
Once ...
... I remember once
I told my best friend how to dream
... and how to believe in them.
I have lost that friend now
... and I miss our thoughts
... and small moments of happiness
I told my best friend how to dream
... and how to believe in them.
I have lost that friend now
... and I miss our thoughts
... and small moments of happiness
Echos ...
It tears me up, how people do not know the value of life.
It saddens me, how small and shallow one can be at times,
It frightens me, how simple one can destroy all dreams
Echoes in distant lands call me to eternity and love,
For all humans, friends and enemies
How small creatures are smashed in their own faults
Blaming the destiny!!!
It saddens me, how small and shallow one can be at times,
It frightens me, how simple one can destroy all dreams
Echoes in distant lands call me to eternity and love,
For all humans, friends and enemies
How small creatures are smashed in their own faults
Blaming the destiny!!!
Wednesday, October 09, 2002
Chupan Again in the Air ...
................................................................
... How I like Chopin melodies.
... How I like Chopin melodies.
Why ...
I some times wonder why people are not themselves in their daily life.
The funny part is that I do it often myself.
Perhaps it is for the fear of loneliness.
Or may be the fear of interaction with unknown.
Human mind is so complicated,
It cannot solve its mysteries.
The funny part is that I do it often myself.
Perhaps it is for the fear of loneliness.
Or may be the fear of interaction with unknown.
Human mind is so complicated,
It cannot solve its mysteries.
... I Always Remember
... and I always remember these few lines that make me think:
Still ... the rays fall silent on noon sparked hills
too small to notice
The finite motion of stars
Too small to notice
The endless boundaries of love
Just the tiniest glimmer of a gem-like reflection
Sparkling in black walls of night
The happiness of small things fades in dark
Still, memories spawn in effusive dreams
A distant laugh from a joy-soaked night
Echo's in the darkness from a "too near" dream.
"Un known"
Still ... the rays fall silent on noon sparked hills
too small to notice
The finite motion of stars
Too small to notice
The endless boundaries of love
Just the tiniest glimmer of a gem-like reflection
Sparkling in black walls of night
The happiness of small things fades in dark
Still, memories spawn in effusive dreams
A distant laugh from a joy-soaked night
Echo's in the darkness from a "too near" dream.
"Un known"
Let's Write It Out ...
You know some times I need to write.
Let's say just for the sake of getting rid of some thoughts
On a neat and blank white paper.
The paper should be white and all empty and I need to fill it out.
It does not matter if it does Make sence or not.
I need to get rid of some words that I cannot release any where esle.
Well, this is life and you can do whatever you like with it.
Let's say just for the sake of getting rid of some thoughts
On a neat and blank white paper.
The paper should be white and all empty and I need to fill it out.
It does not matter if it does Make sence or not.
I need to get rid of some words that I cannot release any where esle.
Well, this is life and you can do whatever you like with it.
For You ...
To all my dear friends:
You are never given a dream without also being given the power to make it true.
"Richard Bach"
You are never given a dream without also being given the power to make it true.
"Richard Bach"
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