Friday, 6 November 2015

Is Life ...?

Is there any other way,
We can arrive at same result?
Yes we may trust an alternative,
But tell me, just like that?
Is life some sort of experiment,
Hidden behind earnest experiences?
How do we classify the facts,
Among the pools of raining tracts?
Give me a reason to give up,
But know, my season is glowing.
Let's move in the forward direction,
The new walls, still under erection.
You are the man in charge,
So step it up right and large.

Sunday, 1 November 2015

....The System?

How can I trust the system?
While betrayal is the cheapest commodity,
It is the same system that promises hope
That is full of destitution and defamation
It is the same system that promises peace
That is plagued by war, crime and discrimination
There seem no good man anymore in the world
The one you have good reasons to trust
Could actually be the one designed to bring you down
Injustice and insecurity have flooded the earth
There seem lack of answers to the primal questions
Our climb up the mountain is firmly restricted
And we have memories as short as days; volatility
With sights obscured from eternal visions; unaesthetic
Now is the time to think and rethink it over and again
There might be a step or steps we are missing
Only we and only us can liberate ourselves
From the shackles of perpetual internal blindness
Let's give reasons to the world around us
Why they should trust us and why we'd trust them
That is how we can keep our home spinning
How we can keep pace with the peace we know
And the only way we can reinstall the hope we lost

Life Is A Journey

Life is a one way journey,
To the land of the living
From the world unborn
And to the world unknown

The route aren't straight
But keeps meandering
Through alternating rocks,
Of right and of wrong

Everyone travels life's journey
Without passport nor visa
Not by land, by air nor by water
But within and to a destiny

Life is a call to be attended to
A mission to fulfill with pride
So while you live, take some ride
Into distance and into time too

Life is a gift worth receiving,
It's a precious and priceless treasure,
That's why its value's without measure,
And it's always worth keeping.

Life is a journey between two ends,
Say the past and the future,
It is the very present, with mends
And full of hope to better the future.

Life is like a spring of water that soothes,
It has the ability to cure our wounds,
It's the reason we survive every season
And rejoice in praise with our flutes

We travel life every way every now or then,
From zeros to heroes surviving few blows,
So learn to learn as you live life in the rows,
And no straight way, should you bend.

Sunday, 6 September 2015

ONWARD EVER, BACKWARD NEVER





I am waiting for my turn
My turn to make a difference
A difference; a rightful turn
I shall never befriend pretense
Because I have learnt my lessons
Along the droopy route of life
And am still counting my blessings
Happy, I am for the gift of life
I know the journey is very tough
Some say life is a tag of war
And I learnt the texture is rough
So am building a hopeful door
With courage and perseverance,
I shall complete every mission
And with hope in abundance,
I shall curtail every confusion
Onward ever, backward never
We are moving on and on
Backward never, onward ever
We are moving on and on
Never stopping, we still topping

Are you waiting for your turn?
So you can make the right turn?
To effect a sound difference?
And also stop every pretense?
Can you count all your blessings?
And can you recall your lessons?
Come on, give thanks for life
For so precious, is the gift of life
I know the journey is very tough
And I learnt the texture is rough
We all know life is a tag of war
That’s why we must build a door
With courage and perseverance
Trust me, we have hope in abundance
So we can complete every mission
With much fewer confusion
Onward ever, backward never
We are moving on and on
Backward never, onward ever
We are moving on and on
Never stopping, still topping