Monday, 26 December 2011
Saturday, 24 December 2011
Friday, 23 December 2011
Thursday, 22 December 2011
Time Of Christmas
Time of Christmas
A joy to share…
Time to celebrate
And time to care…
Reminding the story
Of Christ and his birth..
A message of mercy
And peace on earth..
Who sacrificed his pleasure
For the sake of his peers..
Who taught the wisdom
And the rules so sheer..
Who humbled and submitted
Before the Almighty God
And pleased his creations
To please his Lord
He treated the illnesses
With the power of divine
Gave life to the dead
In this life’s shrine
A joy to share…
Time to celebrate
And time to care…
Reminding the story
Of Christ and his birth..
A message of mercy
And peace on earth..
Who sacrificed his pleasure
For the sake of his peers..
Who taught the wisdom
And the rules so sheer..
Who humbled and submitted
Before the Almighty God
And pleased his creations
To please his Lord
He treated the illnesses
With the power of divine
Gave life to the dead
In this life’s shrine
Time of Christmas is
To renew the spirit
To shine and improve
The virtue without limits
To ask for forgiveness
For every transgressions
And work together
For human salvation
SW
To renew the spirit
To shine and improve
The virtue without limits
To ask for forgiveness
For every transgressions
And work together
For human salvation
SW
[5:46] And in their footsteps We sent Jesus the son of Mary, confirming the Law that had come before him: We sent him the Gospel: therein was guidance and light, and confirmation of the Law that had come before him: a guidance and an admonition to those who fear God.
Monday, 19 December 2011
Moon In Window
The moon stayed in her window ,one night, for a while
Together they talked ’n walked, for a couples of miles
In the time span of life,…… which was never ending
Moment froze quickly .as if they were never spending
They pretended to be, like. the old…… childhood friends
And in that gleam of their friendship. they started to blend
She borrowed Moon’s light .to lit up, her gloomy eyes
Like the visions of glittering stars, tightening their ties
To see a beautiful world ……full of peace and the glee
And to live some moments,… so enchanted and so free
It was drizzling lightly……… but it was really cold
Expect for the warmth inside their friendship’s fold
Their feelings were heavenly …their touch was sublime
Those crystals of moments were gently wrapped in time
She carefully removed the stains from Moon’s shiny face
Kissed its cheek softly ……..and gave it a warm embrace
She held her tears in her eyes………… and did it all in fain
Though she already knew that she would never see it again
The Moon thanked her truly for the moment they shared
She thanked it so gratefully…… the way it really cared
That night moon stayed in her window, just for a while
It shared some tears with her……. and a lots of smiles
They both stayed up……. and awake all that night
Within a closed window frame, in the dim moonlight
Song Of Happiness
It’s like the divine spring
Springing from inside
Refreshing and vitalizing
All That’s outside
At the softness of lips
It’s felt like a soft kiss
In the heavens of all hearts
Just like a heavenly bliss
It’s like the drops of rain
Dripping down on flowers
Bathing them anew with
The freshness of each shower
It’s the secret of joy
Enclosed in every tear
Like the endurance of
Soul’s garment we ethically wear
It’s a message of the mutual
Peace and harmony
Lyrically entreated
A mystical symphony
A hope that gleam with
the innocence of a child
The trust that beams with
The passions so mild
Springing from inside
Refreshing and vitalizing
All That’s outside
At the softness of lips
It’s felt like a soft kiss
In the heavens of all hearts
Just like a heavenly bliss
It’s like the drops of rain
Dripping down on flowers
Bathing them anew with
The freshness of each shower
It’s the secret of joy
Enclosed in every tear
Like the endurance of
Soul’s garment we ethically wear
It’s a message of the mutual
Peace and harmony
Lyrically entreated
A mystical symphony
A hope that gleam with
the innocence of a child
The trust that beams with
The passions so mild
It’s the beauty of our being
The joy of existence
The call of continuity
Assurance of Persistence
It’s the song of heaven
It’s the enchantment of each souls
It’s the plea of every prayer
It’s the glory of each goal
The joy of existence
The call of continuity
Assurance of Persistence
It’s the song of heaven
It’s the enchantment of each souls
It’s the plea of every prayer
It’s the glory of each goal
Sunday, 18 December 2011
Song Of Winter
I’m the silence …
of the hibernating trees
All dressed in…
snowy white glee….
Concealing the enchantment…
of mother nature
in their cold,
conceited, tall statures….
I’m the mystery …
of the frozen lakes
A dream walking…
in its dreamy wake….
A Tantalizing touch …
of the feeble frost
A mesmerizing vision …
of love and lost…..
A fructifying fantasy…
told and retold
A memory hidden …
in the memory folds….
The vibrancies of …
waiting and patience
The resonance of…
meeting and impatience….
I’m the melancholy …
of the lonely nights…
Like life’s own game….
of dark and light…
The quietness of…
the somberly sleeping blossoms
The mute secretiveness…
of a woman’s bosom
I’m the longing of…
the swirling winds…
The yearning for…
some to go rescind
The love and trust ….
of coming spring
For the hope and joy…
it might bring…
Like news of greetings…
still on hold
And warmth wrapped…
in the deadly cold…
Some truths to trust….
which never defies
Like ever-living nature….
which shall never die….
SW
Wednesday, 14 December 2011
Song Of Peace
I’m in the rays of the sun.
that bath the skin…
I’m in the reflection of the moon
at the river’s brim ..
I lie in the depth of the sea
as the unstirred silence..
I lie in the calmness of shore..
quiet and balanced..
I am felt in the charm of flowers..
delicate and pure..
I’m smelt in sensitivity of
the fragrance’s allure …
I am the smile of a child
spread on his face…
I am in the motherly care..
a warmembrace..
I’m the pleasure of soaring
with the wind,so high..
I’m in the longing of
feeling and touching the sky…
I’m the comfort of
a warm and cozy home..
I’m like the vibrating,
reflecting echos in a dome..
I’m in the rhythm of waves
and in the stillness of the hills..
I’m in the passion of singing
and in the dancing thrill..
I’m in the joy of scribbling
on wet sand..
I’m in the trust of friendship
that shakes the hands..
I'm in the patience of tears
held in eyes...
I'm in the respect of
all humanly ties...
I’m in the sympathy
for those who suffer…
I’m in the divine path
which ever one prefer..
I’m the beauty of
every line in the poetry ..
I’m the essence of
every art and the artistry ..
I’m the prophetic visions
hidden in mind..
I’m the serenity
that a heart can find..
I ‘m the peace
each 'n every soul knows..
I will perish in lies
with truth I 'll grow..
that bath the skin…
I’m in the reflection of the moon
at the river’s brim ..
I lie in the depth of the sea
as the unstirred silence..
I lie in the calmness of shore..
quiet and balanced..
I am felt in the charm of flowers..
delicate and pure..
I’m smelt in sensitivity of
the fragrance’s allure …
I am the smile of a child
spread on his face…
I am in the motherly care..
a warmembrace..
I’m the pleasure of soaring
with the wind,so high..
I’m in the longing of
feeling and touching the sky…
I’m the comfort of
a warm and cozy home..
I’m like the vibrating,
reflecting echos in a dome..
I’m in the rhythm of waves
and in the stillness of the hills..
I’m in the passion of singing
and in the dancing thrill..
I’m in the joy of scribbling
on wet sand..
I’m in the trust of friendship
that shakes the hands..
I'm in the patience of tears
held in eyes...
I'm in the respect of
all humanly ties...
I’m in the sympathy
for those who suffer…
I’m in the divine path
which ever one prefer..
I’m the beauty of
every line in the poetry ..
I’m the essence of
every art and the artistry ..
I’m the prophetic visions
hidden in mind..
I’m the serenity
that a heart can find..
I ‘m the peace
each 'n every soul knows..
I will perish in lies
with truth I 'll grow..
Tuesday, 13 December 2011
Song Of Rain
I’m the strings of the music…
…played by the heavenly touch of all seasons!
Which makes the earth rejoice its own birth and its reason!
Molding it earnestly into mud and clay!
Telling the story of the heavens and its being
…living in joy and in dismay!
I make the earth to blossom under my astounding spell!
Giving birth to what’s hidden in her motherly womb.. that swells!
The essence of life is kneaded in the seven colors of the rainbow…
…garlanding the sky!
And the many wonders of the fragrances are…
…wrapped within the heart of every flower’s joy!
It’s my love that changes the brown into green!
And alters the background of every nature’s scene!
I make the memories of smiles and tears…
…with every drop fallen …in the lap of human emotions!
Rendering the beauty of melancholy and soberness…
… in sparingly mild situations!
I drizzle my love and kindness on the yearning , gruesome hearts!
And showers regrets… and longings upon those taken apart!
I sparkle in the gloomy darkness of lonely nights!
With dry hopes speculating in the dimmed light!
I crawl as a fear by the thunders I bestow!
And paint the hope and passion …
…with in every band of my rainbow!
I am rain..
The ecstasy of the heavenly souls..
I’m the pain..
The bearing…
A part of every being
..that makes it a whole!!!
SW
Sunday, 11 December 2011
Song Of Love
Song of love…
…is the secret of life
It is the real meaning… and beauty of each strife!
Song of love…
… is the ecstasy of the soul
Which guide and leads us… in each ‘n every role!
Song of love…
… is on the lips of every child
Which makes every mother’s touch so gentle so mild!
Song of love…
..is in the core of every heart
The dignity …the fluency… the essence of the art!
Song of love
Is the song of every wave
That kisses the shore’s feet… in love .to lave!
Song of love …
is which makes the birds sing
Flutters every butterfly… and makes the flowers swing!
Song of love…
is the song of every season
The gestures of change ..and the clue of every reason!
Song of love…
…is which makes the night stay
For lovers to love… wait… cry .and to pray!
Song of love…
is a boon from above
Serenity ….the elegance… the spirit of a dove!
SW
Song Of Soul
The song …
which is hidden deep inside ourselves
Like an…
unread book… in an old book shelf
The fantasy…
which flies with the angel’s wings
The melody…
that makes every heart swing
The word …
that arouses and awakes the night
Then sleep…
and rest in the beam of light
The symphony…
played with the depth of feelings
Engrossed with peace…
and the power of healing
The rhythm…
that follows the pace of the rain
The ecstasy …
that magically relieves the pain
A lullaby…
that merrily lulls all discomfort
The hope…
that ensures the fruits of efforts
The parody…
of aloofness a passion of solitude
The charm…
of possessions the beauty of gratitude
The truth…
that eventually defies all lies
Replaces…
all sadness, all tears, all sighs
The hymn …
that prostrate humbly before Lord
The song of soul is …
………………..the song of God
SW
Friday, 9 December 2011
Wednesday, 7 December 2011
Song Of Sea
I’m the longing …
….of every wave that dies at the feet of silent shore..!
I’m the ecstasy …
……of tantalizing winds over me..asking for more..!
I stay at the depth…
….. of the mystic silence like an un-opened oysters!
I keep hidden …
in the womb of every shell like the un-touched luster!
I seek the joy…
.. of the lovers and the smiles of kids playing around!
The serene showers of rain…
……………. fulfill me before touching the grounds!
I share the fumes ….
………of my dreams with the myths of starry nights!
I share my unease passions….
…………………….. with the glee of moon in sight!
I bring the storms…
…………….inside the yearning and thirsty souls!
Bringing life and death…
……………………...together, as the part of whole!
I am in the legends ….
…………….of mermaids basking in the heat of sun!
I’m in the glory ….
………………of human adventures of zeal and fun!
I’m like the mystery….
………………. of human heart, a truth to embrace!
“That the heavy sinks deep down…
…………… … whilst the hollow comes to surface!"
…………SW…………
.
Monday, 5 December 2011
Sunday, 4 December 2011
Song Of Solitude
I’m the silence of your soul..
Which never speaks…
It is just the inner peace
I long and always seek…
I am written with the ink
Of invisible hues…
Reflecting, interpreting
Your deeper blues…
I am the melody sung by
The lonely moon…
Indifferent from the presence
Of the starry boons…
I flicker like a flame of
The burning candle…
And remain at your bed-side
Since the time of cradle…
With the secret that like me
You too are alone…
There’s no one to belong to
No one to own…
I am the solitude, the shade
Of every season..
Residing within yourself
As a part of reason
In the deserts of your eyes
I stay like tears…
In the meadows of your heart
Just like the fear….
Time that you share is
Just like a dream…
It’s a flash that disappears
Just like a gleam…
I am the melancholy
Singing within every soul
The part of every being
That makes it a whole
So Sing me quite often and
you’ll never be sad…
With the presence of everyone
You’ll be glad…
SW
Which never speaks…
It is just the inner peace
I long and always seek…
I am written with the ink
Of invisible hues…
Reflecting, interpreting
Your deeper blues…
I am the melody sung by
The lonely moon…
Indifferent from the presence
Of the starry boons…
I flicker like a flame of
The burning candle…
And remain at your bed-side
Since the time of cradle…
With the secret that like me
You too are alone…
There’s no one to belong to
No one to own…
I am the solitude, the shade
Of every season..
Residing within yourself
As a part of reason
In the deserts of your eyes
I stay like tears…
In the meadows of your heart
Just like the fear….
Time that you share is
Just like a dream…
It’s a flash that disappears
Just like a gleam…
I am the melancholy
Singing within every soul
The part of every being
That makes it a whole
So Sing me quite often and
you’ll never be sad…
With the presence of everyone
You’ll be glad…
SW
Saturday, 3 December 2011
Quiet Moments
...Quiet moments...
...Flickering like the flame…
…of a dying candle….
…loosing its warmth…
…Slowly …
…over it’s melted body….
…spread like a slime mold…
…creeping over…
…the insensitivity …
…of the hearts like hard floors…
…Scribbling the contents of…
…the emptying soul …
…longing for …
…just a single word..
….to be heard by…
….the deafness of indifferent crowd…
…before its last sigh…
..extinguishes the flame…
...yearning for…
… only one ear to respond!!!!!!!
SW
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