This site is as about the inspiration I get, as I am designed to get, where faith and conviction are my two flowers, which receive light when asked to God.
I can’t believe,
That you have done this.
I can’t believe,
That you went like this.
I can’t believe,
That under sun’s rays,
You went astray.
I can’t believe that despite loving you,
You went beyond it,
And fell in the ditch called,
Economy and went straight for a ride to Hell.
I can’t believe,
That hell rejected saying,
We have too many economists,
Let you be gone to the place darker than hell.
I can’t believe this.
Adios!
I ran to the tree,
It was attracting me.
I ran and hugged its trunk.
It was so tough,
But it shed,
Some dry leaves and small flowers.
Flowers were violet,
I loved to see them on the earth,
And the leaves were yellow green,
Which were of dry days back.
I took few flowers in my palm,
Felt their blessings.
Leaves were their friends.
They too are fallen.
They are reminisces of the past and the present,
And I am of the same.
Make me friend oh! My tree.
Make me tough as much as I can be.
Make me shed my dry days back.
Make my pain blossom in love,
As the flowers in thee.
Adios!
I hugged the rough trunk of the tree
Time is the clock which has no end. It is endless. Time is the master of none. It is paradoxical, ironical, symbolical and non-whimsical.
*Paradoxical because what yesterday wasn’t, today is.
Example:- Galileo had said-“Earth revolves around the Sun and for that he was punished.” Today we all know with proof that what he had said was true.
*Ironical as the rules made by men have rebounded upon them.
Example:- A bad king or dictator who had made rules to justify his means and aggrandizement has fallen down and has been punished by those same people to whom he had caused much suffering.
*Non whimsical because time simply flows.
Example:-Time will not say that today is Monday, I don’t feel like going to office, so let me go back to Sunday and make the time twenty four hours back. Though many office goers would prefer to do that.
It can’t be measured, can’t be accounted for. It only is. Like the vastness of the sky which is infinite and boundless.
It has been said that time waits for nobody as it can’t. Only God is the one who can make it wait.
Time is not money. Time is simply a measurement which has been made by humans and given a scientific reasoning. But the truth is, that time simply is. Whether you bind it by seconds, minutes, hours and day, it’s a normal mathematics calculation.
For example:- On a Saturday night when you go to sleep without having the moribund to set your alarm clock for the next day morning, you can sleep easily through the Sunday morning, afternoon and even evening. When you do so, you are not aware of what time it is. But when you wake up, you look at your mobile phone and say-“Ah! It so and so time.” The whole time you were asleep, you weren’t neither aware nor conscious of any damn thing, let alone time. But time was awake and when you woke up it received you with open arms. So, time exists just as you do.
Be careful of it, be happy with it and be as much as doing as you can be.
Adios!
Absorbed In.
I am absorbed in myself,
That I cannot see you.
You tried calling me,
But I simply ignored you.
It was your love that made me myself,
For had you not been there,
I would have remained absorbed,
And would have lost you.
But I didn’t.
I woke up on time,
And found you to be true.
Adios!
Oh! my sunshine,
Will you be mine?
Oh! my sunshine,
Will you let me see the day?
For I cannot,
Without your say.
Oh! My sunshine,
You are so very fine,
Like water on a pine.
Oh! My sunshine,
Be my glory,
Be my light,
For you are forever mine,
And I am always and always,
Grateful to you,
Oh! My sunshine.
Adios!
Before You Travel. 