'Babies in the cocoon!'

After a long time, I sit with my pen today,
To come close to my words lost in the 'Run'!
'The Run of Life' as they say!

Angry and annoyed are these hidden in cocoon,
To disturb and unfold which, scared I am!
As long as in cocoon 'they are there' I feel,
To protect them is to keep them there, I feel.

But I know I forget their anger.

I ask them to stay knowing they want to sprout,
I keep them hidden while I run the race.
I shout and scold to make them shut,
To whine and cry when they lose the fight!

To keep them there is selfish I know.
To let them grow is a relish I know.

Blurred by the run, I suppress their breath,
Lost in the run, I miss my breath!

So today I sit, to prick a hole,
To give them some, life and soul :-)

I want to run clinging onto them,
While they breathe and shine as a 'gem' :-)

Thorns on the path, they will soon meet I know,
But time it is for them to come out and know..
That all I did was for the love for them and just to see them someday grow :-)

Being in the middle!

You climb up the stairs with smiles and heart,
Yet clinging on to the ease of start.

Your legs move up and mind moves down,
To blush and smile, and laugh and cry.

Then you pause to think for a while,
But at the peak is that lustrous goal,
Or may be a way for an empty soul?

Now you know that a step ahead is a step behind,
But you know you can't stop and stand.

Yes you know that it's a battle of mind,
With a mind that is 'Stable and Sound'!

This is me on this step now!
Until I find me in the step above!
                                    

Rock n Roar!

No no no no..not anymore!
Done with penning shit and sour!

Time is now ripe.. to rock and roar,
For anyway life is full of bore!

Chuck the cries and it's sore,
There are, to write on that, in crore!

Need is now to spread it more,
The smiles, the joys, hidden at core :-)

Let us now kick the rusted door,
To rock n roll on life's new floor :-)

Shun away the words you swore,
Just to relish the beauty of a shore :-)

Life is but a count of four,
Make count thus each single hour :-) :-)

All for the love to tell a tale :-)

Why wouldn't it, but be normal!
For a writer to be abnormal!
His is a play with not jus 'a' vowel!
But them with other infinite in numeral!

May be a petal or a metal!
Ain't smooth is, but certain, the struggle!
Endless the battle n thus the fable!
For the magnanimity of 'each' syllable!

Write and rub.. fight and fail!
All for the love to tell a tale😊😊
                                   

It doesn't matter..does it?

It doesn't matter if you've had quite a few bad days in life..for life is much more than that!

It doesn't matter if, at times in life, you've had to be with undesirable elements..for now you know the worth of those desired!

It doesn't matter if some scars of insult and pain have remained in you..for now, they make way only for your growth and grin!

It doesn't matter if you've had to taste the depth of a downfall..for now you have tasted a new taste in life!

It doesn't matter if you aren't making someone happy some days..for now you are giving solace to the sober!

It doesn't matter if nothing is going your way..for now you have a hope to live with!

Thus then what matters in life?
Know not the answer to this..for lies hidden deep inside this search, life's real bliss!!

Journey of a beautiful life?!

This is that point in the curve of life..
Where you are on top of a slope that is steeping down!
When all your dreams seem to rife..
You realize it's yet a dream of dawn!

It is that feel in the belly..
That one gets to feel rarely!

So much to see..so much to understand..
So much to accept..and so much to for stand!
But all that you have is a groaning stomach and an empty hand!

Moments of pain.. moments of gain..
Moments of fright..moments of fun..
In all, time flies, leaving behind you in search of a 'perfect run'!

It's all about exploring you realize..
Be it power, people, price or pitfall!

Who says there is something called a life of a 'grown up' expected to know life from down to up?
Alas! Let me then tell you..
I still stand in the place where i was..still feeling as hollow as an empty cup!!

So indeed then may I say..
Everyday is a discovery..everyday is an experience!
Everyday is a history..everyday is a mystery!
May be this is what one calls - 'journey of a beautiful life'?!
                                      

If u stop..I stop too!!

I wonder why I write?!
But then I know!
I write for You.
I write for 'You' my dear, whom I want to have but then smile to myself for wanting so!
For You, who is the only one to give me for those moments the luxury of pure bliss!
For You, who keeps me going, for else life would be nothing but boring!
For You, the love for whom just grows bigger and bigger and for self, smaller and smaller!
For You, who can only be shared with paper and else none!
For You are the only beloved to empower me, engulf me and energize me!

Am eternally in love with 'YOU' - my dear DREAM!
The day u stop..I stop too!!