I surrender to thee ................to thy blessing that dost shower upon me a tumbler full insufficient hast been a single drop quenches my thirst I thank thee! almighty for he's the perfect present thou blessing to me the most fruitful drop inevitably pure................ Answers to this surrender gives reasons of my faith to him and to thee thus i surrender!!
Walking away silently.. tip toeing like a thief.. what wrong have i done.. that i feel bad.. i dont get sleep.. maybe there is something.. inside very deep.. where even i dont dare.. dare to peep.. please dont try.. dont try to reach.. that deep end inside.. where everything ends.. where the only way to reach.. is a route which is very steep.. with unpredictable dangers.. and walls blood red.. its burning hot inside.. and the scene is totally sad.. but i see someone in the end.. someone scary.. who lives there.. where there's no way out.. life seems very hard.. which has made him scary.. and he acts like a retard.. but now he has learnt.. to live over there.. to accept his retarded life.. to accept his scary self.. so he stays inside.. although he sees hope.. a ray of light.. but he wont see things.. clearly outside.. its better he believes.. theres no way out.. and stays there.. where its dark.. in the end..
when you kissed me for the first time i felt like i touched the moon which is so high that no one can reach now which i wont get to see soon cuz ur goin far away, as far as the moon the day when you stopped talking to me after we fought i felt like a song you like a lot which is the first song in your playlist but you dont listen to it anymore cuz it reminds you of the nice time we had spent before the day when i was getting married to you i felt like a page added to a diary in which you daily write few things about your life cuz you want to remember them always the day when you hugged me tight on our 50th aniversary i felt like a shoe you had worn which you still like to wear although it has got badly torn which you will wear for more aniversary's ahead but now when i recall old days i cry cuz i dont know if i'll ever get to touch the moon again feels lyk the song you like is PLAYing but is going to end soon feels like the diary you write daily still has alot of pages but is about to reach its last stage soon feels like you wont b able to wear that shoe anymore feels like i am incomplete now but still hope to see you soon after we get reincarnated into a new world and meet each other again till then i'll wait to feel how it feels like to touch the moon
Don’t be the one you never wanted to be Being yourself is the safest thing to be I don’t like change and i don’t like to see But change for something good is always accepted by me Don’t do something of which you are not sure Always think twice before knocking a door Don’t mistake cubs with cats if they don’t roar But is taking risk wrong? I think the decision is all your You never know what a herd is like Just for instance we have two cases to see Either you be a part of the herd Or be amongst those who always wanted to be If you are a part go far and see And for those amongst -who wanted to be Try coming closer you’ll get to see Coz every one perceives things differently I was a part of the herd so I went far to see Then I lost the track and it kind of changed me So be yourself it’s the safest side to be Don’t be the one which you never wanted to be.
Lots of wrongs Then a right I think my vision now Is clear and bright A step forward A look behind Don’t know why i Want it to rewind Still i go With the flow With no hint In my mind But i rewind In my mind To all the memories I want to bind Chitchat with friends Yummy food By grandma’s hand Joyous time With mom and dad Troubling him to Get up from bed My brother with whom I had a blast With cousins around In my home land There was no time to feel sad but now its time to go back again on my own to my own foreign land time to say good bye to my home land.
I see silence, sometimes awkward lines, bridge of fear in present, scared of past sounds, torn out pages, worn out faces, everything faded by time. All the songs, and all the phrases, even the fights, and things related, with those faces, i see them all sublime, in those places, where no one goes now. Past moments recalled, during midnight walks, filling spaces with thoughts, of people throughing rocks, into distant feilds outlined, with barbed wire fence, bringing future visions of hollow bark in present, hope this hypnotic sense soon ends. Silence surrounds hollowness, and fear makes it dense, forget things lost in past tense, move ahead, reframe vision of a new end, by which you can stand, or walk the road with eyes closed, and reach somewhere you dont have to pretend.