Thursday, August 30, 2007

Melody


Listen to that melody
Of gentleness and grace
It plays

Lyrics were soft and lovely
To the mind and heart
It dances

Summer or winter
The melody plays on
Remembered in the hearts of the beings

Thursday, August 2, 2007

Fake World


I often wonder
Is the world a fake
Just some legos
Put together

Are the people
Puppets, controlled?
Are the animals
Toys?

Are the trees
And the streams
And the skies
Our illusions?

Did someone from outside Earth
Sprinkle water as rain?
And shine a torch
As our sun?

Did someone place stickers
As our moon and stars?
Is the world
Just some legos put together?

No Point


What is the point
Of trying?
When you gain nothing
Nothing but rejects

What is the point
Of learning?
When you can't achieve
Anything but tears

What is the point
Of having hopes?
When hopes turns into vapour
And vapour becomes air

Happy Birthday!


In the darkness worn by the surroundings
Was a light shone afar
The rythm of strength appeared
And then a new day born

Bless the God
For given this day
A special day
For a new born one

On the 25th of June
A baby boy born
With speed, he grows
Till one day
He has a family of his own

He is my father
Grown into a man of wisdom
And today is that special day
To wish him "HAPPY BIRTHDAY!"

Wednesday, May 30, 2007

Invisible Box


There is an invisible box
A box where feelings are kept
A place for sadness
A place for frustrations
A place for loneliness

Invisible as it is
Secretive is the box
As the feelings stored
Are not known to none

Thursday, May 24, 2007

True Me


Look into my dark brown eyes
Tell me what do you see
Do you see me
Or do you see someone else?

Look into my dark brown eyes
Do you feel what I feel?
Are you beginning to understand
Me as me?

Look into my dark brown eyes
Tell me honestly
Do you see my inner beauty?
Have you come to know
The true me?

Mirror


A mirror
Typical mirror
Reflects images
Of what it sees

Not knowing
What is real
And what is not
Just the act that it sees

Men are mirrors
We see what is not
Just the costume worn
By another man
Is what we acknowledge

Wednesday, May 23, 2007

Soaring



In the clear blue sky
The white clouds all drifting
I saw an eagle
Soaring freely to freedom

I saw an eagle
Soaring elegantly
Showing it's beauty
In the sea of clouds

I saw an eagle
Soaring confidently
Towards success
In the bright blue sky

I...
I want to be that eagle
I want to soar
I want to fly
I want to spread my wings
And fly up high!