September 29, 2008 § 13 Comments
Where the different paths meet,
where at the top,is sky is the sheet.
Effort of many a human into it went,
and order to it,somebody lent.
from the earth it was taken,
to build a home,for lives to begin.
For millions of years,it lay unused,
and then one day they were all fused,
together,to bring in creation,
which is being’s expression.
A while back,it was nothing but mud,
but now baked,it no more can fuel a bud.
But soon,in the earth’s clock,
it might be shook by a shock,
and reduced to a few ordered rocks.
But as long as it exists,it is worth our thoughts,
because behind it is effort,
someone’s vision and someone’s determination.
April 7, 2008 § 15 Comments
living in the city means you don’t get to see sunsets or sunrises because of the concrete environment .but still you can see the crimson evening skies ,if you are the type who bothers climbing to the terrace (since i live in a residential area there are no A/Cs sending out heat in the evening,so its pretty cool to go up to terrace).I usually go up and watch the sky till it becomes dark.Even though it’s tranquility isn’t the same as watching a sunset at the beach or a place with a very low skyline,it still has some effect.The sky- whatever happens,whether stormy ,clear or cloudy always seems to be calm in its approach,similar to one who has accepted his/her part in the universe.When ever i am feeling depressed or down in the dumps,the sky always helps to come back into terms with myself.
a blanket of emotions-
never seem to perturb
you the tranquil beast.
every moment i see you,
it a feast.
words can never drape
for light is something too animate.
for all eternity ,you
have been through
infinite ways and
yet remained the same.
are the once which surface,
when i am enraged.
sky-tales keep coming.