Realm of possibilities

one innocent smile on a child's face....
and a cry of achievement at the winning moment..

the unparalleled courage in a soldier's heart...
and unreasonable gratitude shown by folding hands....

incessant desire for life in a patient's walk...
and persistently working brains for a noble cause.....

enormous realm of possibilities exist around...
if only you desire to think beyond your problems....

one positive thought when things aren't going right..
one huge smile in all the times...
yes, that's all it needs to live a happy life....

I dream of....

I dream of a world where no one sleep hungry..
and no one is awake for the hunger of power.....

where many don't die for the madness of few...
and few don't live to chase an evil God...

where the game of revenge does not go on...
and the language of love is spoken by all..

I dream of a world

where the definitions of justice are not made by unjust...
and the innocents aren't punished as a sacrifice for a cause..

where the borders aren't rigid and hearts not stubborn....
and a little space for love is always open....

My Little Space

My little space and a lot of mess in it...
My little mind and so many thoughts to think...

My little heart and so many emotions in it...
My little life and so many dreams to wish.....

My little paper and my unfitting wishlist.....
Ohh this is so good...

I want Big and I want more...
I want to dream rest I don't care

yes this is good...
my little wish going long and long...

My little eyes waking up every morning...
living every moment and worrying for nothing

My little wish growing longer than life...
and giving me a reason to smile all the time...

reason never justified...

Is it time that flows away,
or life that resists the flow....

Is it the victory of death over life at once,
or its futility of death to defeat the spirit........

What stays here is the idea
or the manifestation that comes after it...

What continues is the journey or
the memories that the journey gives....

Is it Love that pervades the differences or
differences that surpass the love......

Is it the reason that acts behind everything
or its the random occurance of events that works...

what are those reasons and who makes them...

just or unjust...
reasonable or nonsense...
perfect or imperfect....
mine or yours....

I own my life...

No longer I want to live in fear...
No longer in worry...

Let me live this moment,
tomorrow I may never see...

No longer I want anyone taking control of me...
No matter what I wanna be free....

My freedom is not for sale..
Neither are my thoughts....

Don't want to run around the things,
that can never be a part of me...

Life is hard, death is harder...
Let me not realize what my life could have been
when I confront the death...

Allow me to discover,
what my own path is,
Things I have been seeing not everyone can see...

Want to dance on the ground of love..
Spread my arms and scream aloud...
yes this life is mine, I am the owner...

yeah, don't take me for granted,
my life is a gift but not given by you !!!!

Manmade God....

I am the God, who resides in millions of hearts....
& see the journey of mankind from one era to another...

I laugh seeing the way they worship my idea !
Some mortise me in a shape of stone,
or try covering me by a piece of cloth that I have made
Some announce themselves as Me
Some believe I exist everywhere........

Everyone but human serves my world without a word...
I think I mistaken giving abilities to one...

I made many roses each different color
they said red is beautiful and loved it the most.........

I made different animals each strong in some way...
they said tiger is the king and rest are slaves....

I gave this earth absolute in its form...
they scattered and gathered and gave it some names...

I made things, they named them....
I made them, they destroyed themselves....
I loved them, they loved the unending quest...

Some flowers instead of bombs...
Some giving instead of grabbing...
Some peace instead of silence...
Some change instead of transform.....
Some Love and nothing else...........

If you can give.....

Times...

Times..when I want to stay alone
& Times when I want someone around....

Times when life seems so beautiful
& Times when nothing turns me on....

There are times when I hold the pen
and it starts running on its own.....
and also the times when no thought
turns out into words.......

Times.....some wonderful, some terrible......
some serene, some messy.......
some austere, some complicated...
some awkward, some natural.....

I see them, I live them and I march ahead....
for, the eventuality of a better one awaits my arrival.........