Sunday, January 12, 2014

Birdie March

The insouciant birds on the early morning flight
Focused on nothing but food for their life
Perched on the cables, like the kings with all the might
Looking into the sky, oh thats my world and I ain't stopping to try.
Like an assembly, lead by a learned one
Marching like an army, the limit is the sky.

Partner!

Like a breath of fresh air,
Like the early morning dew
Women like her are so very few

From an impossible me to a naughty child,
She handles with care and never gets wild.

She mesmerises me, with her beauty and her smile.
With our hands clasped we can walk miles

Been my strongest support, never pulled back
She is like a whirl wind, that puts everything back on track.

Through the highs and the lows,
Stood like a rock, and if I need to vent, she's there to talk.

She's been my buddy, my pal I must say
Life without her..I would say, no way!

Thursday, January 9, 2014

One Life

No rhymes no sequence,the heart aint beating in rhythm.
Theres a life that one fathoms
And it seems quite far fetched.
Wretched situations,
Lifes demands
Thoughts obscure..but heart wants to fight
Life and its funny ways
No trail thats left to follow anyway
U make ur own path
Right..wrong..none knws..what comes along
But then..u ought to live
And u have to fight
Cause..u have one life..

Adieu 2013

Adieu to the year, that's been a teacher.
A lot weird and quite a teaser.

Drove to the brink of doom,
Stress and pain, filled the room.

There were bodies that backstabbed,
And there were souls, that brought love.

Haphazard and topsy-turvy, the world seemed.
But love and warmth got us moving.

Strength to strength walked every step,
Pressure and Patience, was the test.

The support and "I am with you" the big boosts.
They were our fuel to run through.

2013, appreciate the lessons,
Thanks for making us wiser and richer with patience and decisions.

While its good to see your back,
Hoping 2014 gets us back on the track.

Adieu to you year for being a wonderful teacher
2014..hope you make things easier and better.

Break Free

When the skies fail to open up
And the earth too congested to breathe 
The trees forget to sway and the sea don't have no waves.
Life in a closet you feel, that's when you wanna break free.

When smiles turn into frowns,
When the next step is but despair
When every breath is just another hope.
Life in a closet you feel, that's when you wanna break free.

When every face looks suspicious, 
Life is a race and thats conspicuous
There's mind games and never minds
Life in a closet you feel, that's when you wanna break free.

When satan is your idol and god is no good,
You sit beside a friend, who's nothing but a crook.
You just dont want to see around and take another look
Life in a closet you feel, that's when you wanna break free.

When Zen is nought, achieved when you have all,
Every battle you fought, till you had the big fall,
And you know it's the end of the road, when you sight the big wall.
Life in a closet you feel, that's when you wanna break free.

Wednesday, November 27, 2013

On a Wing and a Prayer

A vibrant evening and colourful sky

On boarded the airship with a childish smile

With 30 in flight crew, and over a 100 pax, began our journey on the airship Life.

Full throttle and a smooth take off, the ship soon floating on the cotton clouds.

Making merry, while the ship sailed.

A snag and a wing failed.

God! Why me, I thought. ..

No longer was it a smooth sail, 

The ship manoeuvred like a dogs tail.

No choice, I thought..may be destiny believed, I can fight this with my will. 

On a wing and a prayer,

The descent began, 

The safety of the pax and crew in my hands.

Gathered all my courage, trying to handle the sail.

I shall manage this and let not the trust fail.

A stock of supplies and a smile, 

Reassured myself to take it mile by mile.

Some turbulence and frightening swirls

Yet it still sailed towards the earth. 

Mile after mile the heart pounded, 

The mind numb, just obscure thoughts hounded.

On a wing and a prayer the journey continued. 

And a strip spotted so was our avenue.

The wheels came out and the breath held.

Thud! We landed safe and well.

On a wing and a prayer..

I thanked god..and he said..I knew you are the one who could have fought.

Tuesday, November 26, 2013

HOPE

Galloping like a wild horse,

Ain't pausing to breathe either

Aim in the head, but mind untamed.

Hurdles, terrains, climbs and pitfalls

Undettered and adamant,trying to cross them all.

No sign of the summit nor victory.

I am tired,  just wanna breathe for a minute.

Gather my resources and a new rope,  to resume my journey with a revitalised hope.