26 years!!!


26 years and counting…
The odyssey moves ahead!
Loved and lost and learned –
Followed at times – But mostly led…

Cash or kind don’t matter
What I really earned is FRIENDS…
Those selfless relationships –
The beginnings without ends!

Two things that I am lucky to have
Are LOVE and KNOWLEDGE
Without anyone of these
My life would’ve gone over the edge…

Knowledge kept me curious
And love kept me contained…
One kept me controlled
The other made me untamed!

Yet on both venues
I ve got to turn the corner…
Need some more wild faith
Some more random order!

No resolutions this year
No promises that can’t be kept…
Just one thought to apply -
One idea to accept…

To gain wisdom through knowledge
To flourish love with respect…
To accumulate and precipitate -
To absorb and to reflect!

To follow sheer instinct
Yet to discipline my actions…
To enjoy the chaos all around
While focusing on real passions!

26 years and counting…
The odyssey moves ahead!
The rope of life is getting stronger
Coz better yielded is every thread!


Threads of love and knowledge
That bind this life together…
Love you my friends and gurus –
The sunlight in this heather!

And a few special ones
Who really brighten my days…
Can’t find words to thank you enough –
No flattery – no praise!

26 years and counting…
The odyssey moves ahead!
The only achievement is the love and knowledge I’ve earned –
And the little of both that I’ve spread!

Self Exile...


One has his own powers – own limitations -
Spirit or man, dwarf or elf…
One can challenge and beat any other being,
But how does one defeat oneself?

If the purpose of life is a life of purpose –
And pursue that purpose you do…
What will you do if life teaches you –
That purpose was never really true!

The beliefs that made you the man you are,
Those ideas you found so wise…
All that great thinking and planning you did –
Lead you to your own demise!

You did such things that others were hurt,
And your list of regrets grew…
All else will forgive and forget some day,
But will YOU forgive YOU?

You have been a champ for the world around –
Friends and family love it all!
People love it when you talk with all your charm…
And your ego has a ball!

But your heart knows how these inspiring words –
Have burnt others’ souls…
You realize too late you are a disease – a poison –
That kills all that it controls…

 You have fallen and rose – and not once or twice,
And proved your point every time –
Heart feels pure success – Mind measures it right,
But the conscience is in utter grime…

Are you really useful? When you show those dreams?
That you fail to fulfill at the end?
No matter how good your intensions – or how great the dreams -
Do your loved ones comprehend?

What’s the point of being so positive all along…
When the end result is futile?
If you know that all you can do is hurt –
Best thing to do is self exile.

How much SENSE does this make to you?

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