A WISH FULFILLED A WISH FULFILLED....

Take me to that land of Imagining I said,
Where sorrows in a graveyard, lay buried and dead.
Where a state of peace and no cares exists,
And no one or nothing, my will where resists,
Not time, not God, not a person or thing,
Take me to my world of Imagining.

Take me to that place where I can sing,
Loudly, my heart out, with none there mocking.
Take me there where I have no inkling,
Of what life is, or any other thing.
Take me to that land of zero worries,
Where my bidding to be done, everyone hurries.

Take me to that place, where I'm happy always
Where everyone for my good, to dear God prays.
Take me away to that distant peak,
Where I am myself, yet my self I may seek.
Thus to my heart, and I think 't understood,
For then when I slept, I dreamt o' childhood.  ¶ 3:39 AM 0 Comments

  OBSERVATIONS ON LIFE OBSERVATIONS ON LIFE...

He that lies and swindles all, and lies to himself too,
Alas! He knoweth not my friends,he swindles himself too.

He to himself who is true, and keeps his conscience clear,
Forever he shall joyous be, and nothing he shall fear.

He who only knows to take, and does not know to give,
He merely lives through his life blasé, not learning to live.

Befriend him not who speaketh foul, and bad about his friends,
For he shall speak but foul of you, once that you are friends.

He that shareth not his joy, shall have no one to share
his pain, for alone he shall be, his loneliness to bear.

He who walks through life selfishly, shall not walk very far;
his greed shall hold him back as if, he walked on wet, black tar.

He who cheats the one who trusts him, shall be on the morrow,
cheated by him whom he trusteth and shall be in sorrow.

He who talks behind your back, shall one day perceive,
That only what he giveth to all, shall he too receive.

So listen you all for I the poet, have observed this,
He who honest, selfless lives, a joyous life is his!  ¶ 3:30 AM 1 Comments

  BEHOLD GOD! Behold God!

Behold God! Doest thou not watch?
Nay? Then watch i seek.
For The supreme form of Life on Earth,
on Earth does havoc wreak.
This place that thou hast lent to them,
but to live in peace,
now divided, assigned it stands
into many a piece.
They forget 'tis but lent to them,
they now call it their own.
And each piece a 'country' or 'nation' is called,
it lives for itself alone.
And now they are not mere 'humans',
for divisions much more have come,
like religions,regions, races and colours,
some are some, some some.
Forgotten have they,they are one 'all',
they now fight for their some.
See to what extreme extents,
their fights for their 'some' has come.
And then there are those foolish few,
who wield the weapon of fear..
Alarmed are you? but it is true
Such beings too exist here.
They've named their 'some' as 'terrorists'
For terror is what they spread.
For reasons none or ones absurd,
they cause many innocent dead.
How does it look from up there God?
'T must have once looked green.
But surely that hast changed, has it not?
It must now look different,I mean.
What questions i ask! i know thy answer,
Its colour now must be red.
For thy earth, I dare mock u God,
is now filled with naught but bloodshed.
'Tis not all, pray listen God,
for much today thou shalt hear,
from me, for i now see that thou,
has left us by ourselves here.
Hast thou a clue, of what thy creation,
'Man' has been doing here?
No? I thought so, so do not shirk,
thy duty pray lend me your ear.
God, let me explain, how it works,
in this changed world of today,
for away thou hast been in thine own worlds,
in cheerful nights and day.
The division called 'religion' surely must
surprise you beyond all,
for its basis is merely what form of you,
they pray worship or call.
And this division is so deep-rooted,
today in your Man's mind,
that blaming this absurd division for all things,
he does solace find.
Thou gathereth not what I just said?
Well, then clearer shall I explain.
For today I want you to know it all,
ergo i shall try again.
I f one has slain one for his 'some',
and he believes in a form of you,
then all who in that form believe,
they blame to have sinned against you.
Thou seems to have been taken aback,
by that word I used, 'slain'?
Behold! I laugh at you mockingly,
for thou art God in vain.
For create thou didst, but controlled not,
thy creation, thou let him free.
Today to thy world, what wound he inflicts,
pray look down upon him and see.
'Tis not all, but wait for suddenly,
I realise its not in my place,
to mock You, laugh at You, and point to You,
the mistakes of Your ways.
For thou art God, God almighty!
Whose will reigns above all.
And each thing I think, say or do,
to You 't belongs all.
Yet may I the inconsequential one,
to You a suggestion give?
'Tis better He dies, and unites in You,
than wit these divisions live.
So call Mother Nature, and ask her to take,
matters in her own hands.
And shake this earth and quake it up,
in all and distant lands.
For He lives not in unity,divided he lives,
then why does he live at all?
End it all and start afresh God,
let Your Man's curtains fall.  ¶ 11:53 PM 1 Comments