It is-“TIME”

It’s not yours, neither mine;

It makes you merry; it makes you shine;

It shows you sorrows; it keeps you sigh;

It’s a Lone Ranger-it is TIME!

It controls you, it teaches you;

It shakes you, it wakes you;

It gives the wounds; it heals you;

It’s not yours, neither mine;

It’s a lone ranger, it is time!

It makes you cry for the happy moments;

It makes you laugh for the fights happened;

It teaches you attachments;

Drown you in the memory lanes;

It’s not yours, neither mine;

It’s a lone ranger, it is time!

It gives you seasons to sing,

It gives you reasons to live,

It gives meaning to your breath,

And a lifetime to cherish,

It’s not yours, neither mine;

It’s a lone ranger, it is time!

It makes you wander in the fantasies;

It keeps you longing for the dream,

It showers senseless, sensational gleam;

And take the breath away in a scream,

It’s not yours, neither mine;

It’s a lone ranger, it is time!

Frustrated Life

Laying on my bed,

head under my pillow,

not letting anyone know,

but tears flowing below,

can’t enjoy a moment,

though worldly comforts by my side,

this is nothing ,

but my frustrated life

My life is a game,

which I’ve always lost,

and those who won,

were all at my cost,

tired after giving thousands of tries,

But never I rested nor I sighed,

This is nothing but my frustrated life.

I loved everyone,

but was hated the most,

all sailed deep in the sea of joy,

leaving me at the coast,

hiding tears in my eyes,

I had to smile,

this is nothing

but my frustrated life.

I say many things,

but I m always unheard

and all misunderstood a lot,

though I never uttered a word,

though I m at my destiny,

it seems to walk far miles,

this is nothing,

but my frustrated life.

When Death Speaks

I am about to perish forever,

but few tastes of life I am still to savor.

I am yet to feel the real beauty,

am yet not over with my petty duties.  

I know my end is nearing me,

in some time, I won't hear or see.

But I still have a few unspoken words,

I still have to see before my vision is blurred. 

 a thousand places I have never been to,

with green grass below and sky above blue.

I wish I had just some time more left,

so that I could die free from this bereft. 

 Time in my life had never stopped,

the pace of life had never dropped.

and I never wished so when I was alive

but now for a single breath I do strive.  

I wish I could tell you one more time,

that when I see you my heart chimes.

you were the best thing I ever had

leaving you behind makes me incomplete and sad. 

 But now it’s time for me to leave,

my nerves can feel the special eve.

so goodbye all my friends and foes,

my last wave to all before my eyes close.

Moving towards a green future

I want to run away,

Away from this world

Where air is not fresh any more

Where water is not clean any more

Where Roads are full of honking vehicles

Where life is not peaceful any more

Then I turn back and think

Let me give another try

I can’t run away like this

Leaving Mother Earth to cry

She has suffered a lot

She might tolerate little more

Why do we still want to

Trouble her to the core?

Lets help her get back to life

Let’s work to reduce her pain

Lets aim to make this world

Better for everyone’s gain

Lets plant more trees

Let’s cut down on the waste

Lets recycle used stuff

Let’s do that without haste

Lets spread the happiness

Lets reduce the sorrows

Lets join hands together

Let’s create a greener tomorrow.

Dreams of reality

The dreams always present in life

Never fulfilled but never remorse,

For better things in life go on

You never dreamt of, yet fulfilled.

The ruins of tomorrow sadly desolate

Yet castles of today tell a glittery tale.

Cobwebs galore in the dark corners,

Needs cleaning yet we ignore.

The enemy assails the castle walls

Fierce fighting rages amidst a storm.

Blood tarnishing the finely painted walls,

The storm and the battle raise a clamorous din.

No victor no vanquished in the end;

Only time Remains as if suspended in animation

While the roots eat into the base of walls,

Nothing permanent, nothing is too strong.

I come out of a stupor; disbelieving

Was it just a daydream because coincidence it wasn’t?

The ruins they now speak a different tale,

Of glory yet shame, of honor and of pain

Transient in time it's true yet

Always present through one of us

At times when I was alone

At times when I was alone,

Nobody be in my side.

You were the one, who approached me,

You were the one who ebbed the tide.

Whenever I felt sad,

Whenever I felt I would cry,

You were the comforter,

Yours was the shoulder asking me to give it a try.

You were the one, who made me feel at ease,

For there were times when I felt alone.

Whenever I met with a road block,

You suggested that it was a stepping stone.

Today I regret having hurt you,

Today I hate myself for having caused you pain.

I don't know why I did it; I don't know why I always lose what I gain....

Angels in Combat

To our Motherland you've pledged your life,

Leaving behind a family - parents, children and wife.

Each day a challenge, a threat untold,

We live in ignorance, for the guard you hold.

With gallantry unmatched you fight all foes,

Epitomes of strength, our real life heroes.

Not a single enemy doth escape your vigilant eyes,

You protect her with all, the fire never dies.

Amidst all strife she shines unscathed,

It's the radiance of your valour in which she is bathed.

She’s Our Motherland too, but you chose to sacrifice,

I salute thy spirit O' Guardian of the skies.

Good Morning Message 1

Never give anyone the authority to hurt you or make u sad

Happiness is not what you do or how you do it

It's the way you think

So think happy, stay happy

Keep smiling

Messages by great personalities - series 1

Don't compare yourself with anyone in this world. If you do so, you are insulting yourself

- ALEN STRIKE.

You are not responsible for what people think about you.
But you are responsible for what you give them to think about you.

- STANLEY FERRARD.

A man is lucky if he is the first love of a Woman.
A woman is lucky if she is the last love of a man.

- CHARLES DICKENS.

Write your Sad times in Sand, Write your Good times in Stone.

- GEORGE BERNARD SHAW.

Live and forget

I folded my hand and prayed to God.

Don't know what to ask for, never given this a thought.

They've melt down in sand, they lost a war.

Surprise came from the core, taken everything they've got.

How can I say, problems I have.

My prayer can't come before when I see they've lost more.

When I ask them, calmly they behave.

How can he give this kind of sore, when there isn't any cure?

They say....

For everything there's a reason, written there up above.

There's time for every season, can't stay with one you love.

Please tell me God, why there is time we never wished.

Please tell me God, how you'll make up what you did.

Time.... and time.... and time....

Time.... and time.... and time....

Live and forget....

What’s in the future, there today is gone.

You've not faced all the sorrows you never laid below the wall.

You're a miser, goodness you hold.

Down here we suffered for tomorrow. Tell me how to get over this fall.

They say....

For everything there's a reason, written there up above.

There's time for every season, can't stay with one you love.

Please tell me God, why there is time we never wished.

Please tell me God, how you'll make up what you did.

Time.... and time.... and time....

Time.... and time.... and time....

Live and forget....

Cloud!

Cloud

White, puffy, soft and cold

My thoughts wander high up above

Hiding the light behind their back

Casting the shadow on the world below

Shedding a tear for the ones here

They fly high in the sky above

Dreams sweet of an elegant nature

Hopes high for that pot of gold

Ripe harvests for seasons to come

Are those clouds high up above

A father’s love, a mother’s care

Thoughts many beyond my philosophy

Are all what they are, the clouds

Floating in the sky, high up above

Yielding lightning, the bravest sword

And thunder, the mighty shield

A knight, so magnificently attired

Guards humanity and us, the mortals

White soft gown, grazing the sky

Slow steps of a sweet shy bride

A cloud, she moved to her eternal groom

Who kissed her a promise, a whole life new

A little cherub on a cloud weaves a tune

Alas! Unheard by our ears deafened

By the hues and cries of our pros and cons

Sadly we miss that tune of life

That cloud looked at the world below

Where it dwelt a lifetime ago

“Oh! Earth “, it cried, from above

“How strange thy art, far below”

By Tess