A mother's world

I feel my world in your arms
I see my world in your eyes
I live my world in your charms
They say I brought you into this world
but to tell you no lies
it is you...who gave me a new world
Take my word..a mother's word
you gave me a new vision to look at this world
that is simply beautiful

Peace and disrest

Peace is not a thing to be achieved
it is an existence, the presence of which needs to be realized

Dis-rest and terror are things that are created and unreal
They only depict the disturbed state of mind

good, better or best

All that exists in this life, that is good, can be made better to still remain good. it can never be made better than something else to be called the best. Life should not be lived like the superlative grammar but should be lived as it is simple and good.

My poetic world

I live in a poetic world,
where I romance with the teary pearls of my emotions....
I am not alone nor sad, maybe the outside world may see me so
I smile , I laugh, I ridicule with my selves
I sob, I fight, I taunt with within what dwells
I have leapt past the past desires as I no longer find them merriest
I still learn, as I have always, to swim with my tickling emotions
I have seen that the ripples of all my faces thread only to one string
I enjoy every mood no less than the other
I try to live every mood no more than the other
by doing so I learn the pearls of all my emotions bead
into the string of one happiness and bliss
I live in a poetic world no more colourful than yours
It just needs an eye to look for what it stores

life... a thought and a spectacle

Life moves on ... it is not the pace that matters but the change it brings is so spectacular. it is indeed the pace of our thoughts and the spectacle of our eyes.

Find happiness in every moment.... it is a ripple that decides its own never ending journey

Holi.... The festival of colours

Holi is yet another indian festival of harvest and colours.  The harvesting in different regions of india occurs at different time phases of year..due to the largely differing indian climate. Holi marks the end of winter almost completely in North India. Why play with colours? .... play with colours is a mere significance that has been long lost... the colours signify the different colours and emotions of life and man. Playing and enjoying the colours on Holi day signifies that one must accept, balance and enjoy all the colours of life equally... It has a more spiritual significance which considrs balance of life more important than enjoying the more merrier phases or colours of life because life is a bundle, a package and a colourful rainbow. each colour gives significance to the other and each shade does the same, without either, neither of the various colours have any existence or meaning.

in the olden times more natural colours were used but with advancing age of chemicals and techology man has tended more for artificial means of making not just colours but many more things.