Strangers in a row, Strangers beside Strangers behind.. Strangers all around, Together in a coach, with bare curves of smiles, leaving one by one.. Never to meet again..
Tag Archives: life
Journey
This journey felt never ending..
It went on moving..
It stopped
At each stations...
Met new people..
They left when they reached
their destiny..
I was left to reach mine..
humankind
As I stood under the velvety blue and white clouds
I saw eagles taking their morning rounds
Leaves dancing to the rhythm of breeze
And trees swaying all in a row
Men and Women of all sorts
Tall and short
Young and old
Different colors and different shapes
Running and rushing towards
What it takes
Just to keep them awake.
Condensed Thoughts
She took that vessel she had used once Poured in boiling milk to it As she stirred the hot drink Her mind stirred and twirled back to the days she lived in her nest Those blankets, those sheets, the curtains, the fragrance.. What else not Each and every corner had her soul in it The nest she had sewed with her dreams Still lives in her mind like an unsolved misery.
Sea Shells
Each waves of the sea,
comes to the shore
to leave behind
those tiny shells,
who were longing to meet
the sun and the land .
Little did they know
that their transit wasn't easy enough.
Carried by each wave they saw,
flying high and flowing low,
Up and down sliding through
the slippery path.
Not just one,on thousands of
ripples and tides they swayed.
Just to reach where they adored.
She

He, lived behind the lines…
She, with the scars ,
that made those lines ..
those lines of her poem…
Humble

Humble is the word, that the world forgot
While stumbling with the life you’ve got .
Thousand hands forward to comfort,
believe or not never fall for defeat.
Remember always
the hands that support ,
Shelter them when you’ve got.
Work for you ,cuz you’ve got
People to share and people of need
Ignore your greed
And gather them to lead
To the world of love
And to the world of peace .
Hope
Behind Lives

As I walk through the streets of life,
the roads were long and felt very narrow ,
the atmosphere suffocated all around.
People running behind their lives,
Some had a grip and
Some slipped a bit,
But none I saw sat behind.
High and ecstatic on a side,
Coats and bows were their pride.
Low and casual on the other side,
Kept their pace without leaving behind.
None had a choice
but to let life decide,
where to begin and
Where to explore.
Lands modernised

Thirteen feets above the ground,
i stood on the concrete floors of rock.
Watching the farthest land of men,
built with heights and
lights to attract.
Beautiful indeed are those views,
not a single tree blocked my sight,
not a single mountain left.
Man had vanished it with a blink of an eye.
Alone I stood for I had no pals,
nor could I engrave those in words.
For I saw beautiful of the sights,
Ocean of lights and land of heights.