A day is to live

I am posting this cause i want to share something which i found missing in our life.

A person whom you have seen, spoken with , touched and was part of your life disappears
even if they don't want to leave. Death is cruel and it is for one reason. It has always been there waiting for us to make mistakes and it is inevitable.

Maintaining an equilibrium in this world...

Why is death so painful? we know someday we are going to die, from the day we knew birth is a process of our life cycle. yet why is it so painful?

Is it cause, we never lived this life? all our lives we have been worried about something or other leaving us no space for living this life?

Or we lack the basic knowledge of who we are? Do i even know who i am?

How will i live every single moment of my life?

Too many questions rise in my mind, but i surely know one thing, we got to do something about it,

Life so beautiful , Life so ugly , why is it affecting us? it never affects us, and it never will. Beyond the shattered hopes and shed tears, there never was a reason, there never will be. for we are to watch and not to experience. But we experience sorrow and pain as it is all ours. To seek the truth and to live this life. See yourself through your mind, everything you do. Pain and sorrow are for this body and are to pass soon. See yourself make decisions and how it unfolds itself in the future. Life is a mystery game. Not to be afraid of. To be enjoyed.

Death is to occur as a natural process. decaying of flesh and bones don't disrupt our soul. I the always been one will be eternal. Thoughts don't become me, thoughts are for me.

We are the soul and we are one. Think of your life as a game and watch your body play its role through out the day. you will know, this body is not you and later try to find who is the one who watches all this from inside, you will find yourselves.

Thanks for reading, i really felt the urge to type this seeing the sad faces and broken hearts of relations who have lost their loved ones. they were never lost. as we all share the same soul.

"you should understand that I am also the knower in all bodies, and to understand this body and its owner is called knowledge." - Lord Krishna

Frustration

holding hands with dancing dangers
wrestling through the darkest night,
winning through the crystal mazes
no where sends the lifeless signs
Bursting with endless anger
you know why its there

A time to worry and a time to forget :)

U and Me

tides are cold , tides are hot
you are what i am always not
what is you , what is me
you always live inside of me
new is new , old is old
my dreams of you are always gold
Sweet is sour, Sour is Sweet
that's always how i feel when we both meet
i am bad, you are good
bringing balance to the world

Once a dream, Always a dream

Closing my eyes, i see through the sky
Hanging above fire, am not so afraid
Running through the wind, dont feel tired
Death and Buried, doesnt matter much
Being with my loved one, felt so good
She left me, dint feel bad
Facing the truth, am not so brave

To the cold winter

People may be cold or sweet, everything's got to change, and if it is going to stay the same forever, then our life is not moving anywhere
Dreams which we were not able to achieve in life becomes the pathway for new success

Cold is what they call
with the time winters fall
sweet as the memories of the summer be long past
lets hope the desires and the pleasures be past
to feed our hearts with a new love
cold is what they call
the hearts who fall, into same, all
its a call, for weakness,
its a call for strength
to shed the skins of elder us
to meet and be with brand new rush
in blood is the heat
which nothing can beat
am happy dear winter
to make us unite and gather

To one of my friend

This is a poem which i wrote for a friend of mine,

Days were true for a sweet heart
never wanted to break it for the bird of light
friends were for real, there is no crying deal
life filled her heart which showed me what am made of
a story of a princess who never wanted to be alone
insane is the life, to show its face to this little one
knowing the unknown made her sad, she cried
until her tears dried
and no more she said
Asked for help, a frog to turn to be her prince
merciless is the life, showed her a wince
for a life so pretty, for a creature of fairness
sentence of fate to dwell in darkness
coldness numbs her feet
darkness becomes her companion
enters into her heart and steal away her pain
for her innocence to be the trade off.

Brand new life

This blog is dedicated to all my poetry works
We have been so tired of living a life and no time to turn back at
what we have left behind,its time to records the moments which take away our breathes
and relive it anytime we want...

Those days wont repeat itself but our mind can and what it needs is, a mind ready to imagine and to dream. To forget what we are to show this world what a wonderful life we had lived in this earth

Keep Reading Folks :)