WRITING

I Am The Cosmos.

I am the cosmos.

I keep a watch on you.

I can’t rely upon you.

That you won’t get astray.

So, I keep a watch on you.

My stars,

My planets,

My position,

You will not even be able to imagine.

You are my staff,

But you don’t know me as your boss.

I look upon you.

To see you everywhere you go.

Look high at up to me,

And see I am also walking with you.

Didn’t you?

Adios!

BLOG

When I Saw You Small.

When I saw you small,

Your mother was holding you in her arms.

You were so small that I couldn’t believe,

That my own child,

Has a different personality?

Your face was thoughtful.

No hair,

No eyelashes,

No eyebrows.

Your lips were reddish pink,

To say that “I am from a flower,

I am hidden in your soul,

I am hidden in mom’s soul.

Little time of somedays you give me,

I will play with you along.

I will make you sing.

I will make you dance.

You will be ecstatic,

But you will not have any chance.

And you will not have any time,

Sitting morose,

After the office,

You won’t be watching on TV,
Without watching me.

Then I will stand on my feet,

Start walking,

And you will be fathering me”.

Your mother gave you in my arms,

I felt so proud that I am your father.

And a father is a king.

He has so much to do.

It’s not like a farmer,

That the harvest he will cut.

It’s not like a boss,

Who shall make you run.

It’s not like a doctor,

Who will treat you and say “don’t cough”.

I am a father,

Almost I am a creator?

I am a father.

Now I watch.

Your fingers are like your mom.

Your small head reflects my pop.

Your ears are like my mother.

Oh! My Child,

When you will grow up,

You are all mine,

And I am your father.

Adios!

Poetry

The Moonlight Shines.

The moonlight shines,

Dancing around the twilight.

It speaks of the unspoken dance,

Which makes mankind evolve.

It brings the new light,

For the moonlight is a paradox,

Hidden by the truth.

Glorified by false happenings.

The moonlight is a mirror image,

Of how we see ourselves,

In the three dimensional box of being humanoid.

Many are paranoid,

Many are sick,

The moonlight cares for none,

For it does not exist.

Adios!

Book

Cheer Up.

Cheer up,

Watch the news.

Cheer up ,

And dance around.

Cheer up,

And say “Coo”.

Cheer up,

And go for a bus ride.

Cheer up,

And sing for the ocean.

Cheer up,

And Watch the dawn rise.

Cheer up,

And make the breakfast with bread and spread.

Cheer up,

And find yourself.

Cheer up,

And love God.

Cheer up,

And play the piano.

Cheer up,

And see the bright sun.

Cheer up,

For it’s a new day,

And your life has just begun.

Adios!

Book

Laugh,Laugh And Laugh.

Laugh, laugh and laugh.

Laugh for yourself,

Laugh for others.

Do nothing but laugh.

In this world which is full of traps and tricks,

Laughter isn’t the best medicine,

But sure enough it can,

Tide you over the rocks.

Laugh, laugh and laugh,

And say aloud “I am laughing, but am not mad man”.

For those who are mad are roaming around everywhere,

Having all the fun,

While those who aren’t,

Are working hard, laughing, singing, dancing and doing many good things.

But they are not having all the fun.

Its better to laugh and get some relief.

Than to be mad and to laugh all around.

Adios!