one can never consent to creep when one feels an impulse to soar!!

life is like mail.. sometimes u just don get it.. sometimes u just aint happy with it... but its just the hope of a beautiful one that fuels u.. and for all the pains, tears and rues, i believe 'always the juice is worth the squeeze'!! its just a short voyage and have fallen in love with the wild waters.. alles gute!!

Saturday, September 23, 2006

ALLY...


With sinusoids of life, it’s high and low
Grains of sand in the hour glass flow;
From the break of dawn till dusk at bay
Vibgyores of life- some shades of grey.

Canvas of life ‘etched dreams… desires-
Varied beliefs many faiths and friars!
A quiver of emotion- the fuel of life
Not to yield but efforts to strive!

Clad in black, the maidchen still,
Soothes the soul ‘n sores she heal
A zephyr lilt in the chill of night,
Some hooting owl out of sight

In sound of silence, the starry sky
Body and soul- in conversation lie
The balance sheet of praise and blame-
Moments of pride and bouts of shame~

Strings f emotions is all you got
Of all the hours and battles you fought
But wiser you get as sleep steals by-
In the cycle of life your constant ally!!

1 Comments:

At 7:56 PM, Blogger Scoot said...

You have painted a pretty picture with such insightful words

 

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