Monday, July 7, 2008


Dear all,
I had written this poem very long back in 1997-98 and wish to share it will you all.
This poem talks about the unimaginable strength of a strong belief alias 'Faith' in the ability to make things happen. Read on.....

ð Faith is a guiding stick
Seeing you through thin and thick.
Faith is a strong belief,
Which sets in you a sigh of relief.

ð Faith is ever-lasting and strong,
Whose healing effect you seem to throng.
Faith is abounding and unending,
Leaving no restless hearts pending.

ð Strong faith never lets you down,
Drowning all ghostly hurdles in your soul-town,
Proving them all to be hollow,
That finally they seem to fade and get mellow

ð Faith is deeper than the depth of great oceans,
Faith is omnipotent in unleashing your best emotions.
Faith is larger than the magnanimity of our galaxy,
Faith lies at the bottom of your heart in sheer ecstasy.

ð Faith tests your innermost wits,
And during those trying times you seem to knit -
Doubts and wild thoughts of desperation,
Rupturing all your dreams and aspirations.

ð Life’s picture, at once, appears distorted,
While the joy within you is evacuated.
That’s the time you should pick up your cheerful hat,
And throw your exasperated mind under a doormat.

ð Only then will you see the awesome dawn of tomorrow,
Or gush at viewing the fleeting maiden of Sorrow,
Paving the way for the victorious Lady Glory,
Singing to the flowers her wonderful story.

ð Of fame, fortune, thirst and hunger,
Of sunshine, mist, rain and thunder.
The reason why the Lady survived -
Was your undoubting faith in her on which she thrived.

The Language of the Heart..

Hi all,
here is a poem that is straight out of my heart to tell the tale of the 'Language of the human spirit' and to tell the tale of those who live their lives speaking the language of their hearts....

>> The language of our Hearts,
Speaks the language of truth from the start.
As communication flows from within,
Creating a world of sincerity, free of sin.

>>A world of Honesty and Genuineness is in motion,
Resulting in a simplistic understanding of emotions.
Our heart has knowledge of our deepest desires,
That throw open numerous options to be hired.

>> He who listens to his mind and not his heart,
Wanders through a maze of senseless marts,
Shopping from one option to another,
Failing time and again, progressing no further.

>> The sagacious and sapient mind of a great soul,
Will be astute in eradicating any thought foul.
That deviates the soul in disengaging activities,
That are not directed towards it's satisfying festivity.

>> Lessons learnt time immemorial are insufficient,
To guide the experimentative mind that is deficient,
Till that day when the mind and heart unite,
The union within the soul, undoubtedly, emerging as a story to cite.

>> The consummation of the mind and heart,
Must be fueled by tremendous passion to accomplish, at heart.
Tireless efforts as that of an ever-erupting volcano,
Would add a sense of determination to this union meaningfully so.

>> Thus with the merging of the heart and the mind absolutely,
The Goddess of Destiny adds unexpected pages to the person's life history.
The person then lives a life of 'Nirvana' on earth,
While enduring pleasurable moments that are complete with mirth.

>> So my dear friend, listen to your heart and follow your dreams,
And let life's beautiful currents flow down as gentle streams.
For the language of the Heart leads to an 'Evolved / Involved' life -
An unforgettble life, touching millions', giving a purpose to your strife.

Friday, July 4, 2008

The Power of Love

Dear all...I wrote this poem very recently on the American Independence Day with inspiration from my dear ones of course! It speaks about the Great Impact of True Love in an individual's life. Read on...

Ø Love is an indescribable beauty,
That can be viewed as a blissful story,
Of each human-being on this mother earth,
Evolving at the very core of every household hearth.

Ø Love brings about a change in us,
That throws light on new shades within us.
Paving the way for a whole new world around,
That we never noticed was present, so beautifully sound.

Ø Love can take the form of compassion,
That flows like a current of motherly passion.
Or it could be like a stormy wind,
Blowing you off your feet while you unite and bind.

Ø The basis for Love they say is Friendship,
That blossoms over the duration of a Courtship.
However True Love is that which has no form,
And arrives at a time that demands no norm.

Ø Love is nothing but the Universal Force Incarnate,
Love has strength and power that is immaculate.
Love in unbinding and yet an ever-attractive force,
Giving us a meaning to race through life as a horse.

Ø Love is a blessing for life from the Almighty at first sight,
For all those who go seeking for His graceful ever-illuminating light.
Love will always remain the reason, for millions, for a meaningful strife,
Resulting in the evolution of a blissful and holy life!

Tuesday, July 1, 2008


All of us have numerous beautiful memories that we have cherished with our families and friends at home that we carry with us as treasured pearls through the sands of time.
My inspiration for this poem are all those wonderful memories that I share(d) with dear ones...
Njoy reading!

ð Sitting under an umbrella of warmth and mirth,
I am reminded of the household hearth,
Where we all spent / spend many a lovely time
Singing and laughing to all glory on cloud nine.

ð When music and joy of memories flow from within,
That’s when thunders and storms all seem so thin.
You could then board them and float,
Sailing like a triumphant sailor in a boat.

ð Life’s plane glides through deep valleys and mountain peaks,
Which test us hard or meek,
But with our memories’ strength and determination,
We can create history and reach our ultimate destination.

ð Memories are invaluable treasures,
The worth of whom no one can measure.
Memories enable us cover few unending miles of distance,
Setting a delightful smile at every little instance.

ð Sitting in the shadow of a sheltering tree,
I observe pearls of memories unravel like birds that are set free.
Knowing that my memories will blossom / are blossoming into fragrant flowers,
Enriching each time my enthusiasm and power.


I have been inspired to write this poem as I believe in the POWER OF DREAMS... I believe in dreaming big...for a person without dreams is like a person who set to sail the ocean without any hope to reach the desired destination.
Njoy reading it!

ð Dreams are fantasies,
Bringing you ecstasies
Of beautiful smiles and wonders,
Driving your senses to happily ponder.

ð Dreams strengthen your hopes
Envisioning your life through ropes,
That enable you to climb and discover,
New unthread, unblemished peaks of snow-cover.

ð Dreams empower you to feel peppy,
When you lose yourself and feel sulky.
Dreams lead you to the path of progressing fast,
When you think good times cease to last.

ð Dreams, however, could be dangerous,
If your hollow castles on them seem numerous.
As they may result to be faulty obsessions,
Of which you try to gain unlikely possession.

ð Real Dreams are dreamt by determined achievers
Who dare to make a choice resulting in frenzied fervors
Who walk patiently through fire and dirt,
Yet managing to have a sense of great mirth.

ð So dreamer, dream all you can,
And prove to be a worthy man.
For without dreams there can be no beginning
For possibilities of a prosperous, successful living.