I see birds moving away…
Fading away…away into the sky…
From the window where I sit…I often watch them fly by…
Going home to their nests, to their little ones perhaps…
All eager and waiting…
I watch the daily drill…
I wonder…have they reached? Or are they flying still…
January 22, 2013
Are they flying still…
Some days are good and some not so
Some start on a good note and some not so
While some bring cheer and some not so
While some seem all uphill and some not so
This is what makes a lifetime…worth living…is that not so?
January 11, 2013
Is that not so?
It often talks to me…even when I am not free…
It talks and I listen and sometimes I talk back…
It talks about the missing tiles and it talks about the lack…
The voice in my head…I wish it was dead…
It talks about the past and of everything vast…
The topics are often the same! Of things to claim and people to blame…
The voice in my head…
And so much is still left unsaid…
November 17, 2012
The voice in my head
He asked me what it means to die…
Why each and everyone has to bid goodbye
To be born and brought up
And then to finally leave…
Leave behind friends and family to grieve…
There is a higher self inside each one of us that drives us like a driver would a car
This never really dies…though the body goes no far
To learn the lessons of life and of living…
Of giving and of receiving…
Of joys and of sorrows…
Like a journey we all ought to undertake…
Worry not, my dear son, if it all makes no sense…
Always remember that in the world of the spirits, it never really ends…
April 30, 2012
He asked me what it means to die…
Soch rahey they ki kya sochein…
Sochna to hamari aadat hai jaisay…
Bina sochey bhi to reh saktey they hum…
Par socha na tha kaisey.
March 30, 2012
Soch
Zindagi Kay Palon Mai lamhey yuhin bhartey Gaye
Salon saal yuhin guzartey gaye
Ab ja Kai aya samajh,
Zindagi to yahi hai, yahi hai yahi
Ab yuhin jeetain hain hum
Jaisey her pal may zindagi mil gayi
