Tuesday, September 15, 2009

Z I L C H `

I’m alone, Zilch to do.
Hinder not any more because ‘m already in pain,
Roving being numb-never used to be so dumb,
Futile telling,
Am alone, zilch to do…

More of confusion and less of manipulation,
Inculcating differentiation-devoid of derivation,
Soothing to sensation perhaps its gradation,
Tried of inculcation, Source called meditation.
Though it gave indication that presents my imagination.
Imagination told what’s my limitation,
Limitation showed my temptation*
Temptation resulted in attribution and
Attribution turned out to felicitation.
I was in no communication
So being single made me think.
Am alone, zilch to do…

T r a f f i c !

A disturbing word which sounds more like terror,
a worry of every individual today, a menace with unlimited smoke..
What’s it? It’s TRAFFIC!!

Gone are the days of having dinner with your loved ones, spending some quality time and gone are the days of happiness. A city of greenery today has become the city of mockery. Life has led to become an unsolicited confused subject in every individual, be it a 4 year old kid who goes to kindergarten or a 60 year young man walking on the streets to buy food.

The undisputed champion, Traffic of course, has entered in the mind, body and soul which ignores to keep a distance from us. The reason for this impulsive reaction is no one, but the people. It’s high time to realize that the existence of this beautiful planet is on the verge of being dreadful.

Cheers to those souls who have the ability to implement what they think about not being so disruptive and handling the handle very carefully. What we need today is not a blame game, but just a simple thought which can incite positivity into our hearts which can keep this city much cleaner and a lot more traffic sense. I’m just another human being and no one great to tell what needs to be done. It’s understood by all and certainly not something alien.

So just promise yourself about using the machine when it’s absolute necessity and handle it very vigilantly, as you are not just handling yourself but also the folks and the greenery around you.

Thursday, September 10, 2009

Seconds

Those few seconds could've changed the world ..
those few seconds could've brought a change ..
those few seconds could've made you known .. and
those few seconds just drifted apart ..

make use of every moment to the fullest,
once time gone,
make it a sweet memory
believe in yourself,
as they can't change you

Come back hard and so solid
that the world respects you,
cherish the glory and be glorious
as you are to be known
forever and ever.