Sky, Sand & Sea.....

Get lost ,

In me...

Forgetting,

The pain,

Forgetting, 

The spree...

The sand,

The skies

The gravel

The pebbles,

It’s yours not mine

The fights the squabbles

The everyday struggles,

Let them go,

As I am here

For you

For them

For tears

For pain

To wipe away those lines

On your forehead

Just show up at the door

That’s my shore

To start a new journey

Of self discovery

Are they your own ?

Then why be a pawn

In their dirty hands

When you can lie on my sand

To wash off

The fear

The anguish

The never ending despair

The smoke can not rescue

But surely

I can....

Embracing you

Caressing you to sleep

Making you feel,

Life is not just a mountain steep

Come just once

Bid goodbye to the trance

The blues await

Where the land and sky meet,

For wanderers like you,

For seekers like me,

Coz

There lie,

Your secrets

And,

Also mine.

 NB : This poetry is inspired by few pics sent by a friend of mine. So a heartfelt thanks to him :)

The World's A Stage...

Stop running dear,
It's not an escape,
Face your fears,
After all what's at stake ?
Repute,
Fortune,
Status,
It's all fake.
This world
A spinning ball in space
Isn't just science
But
My grace
It's the soul that traverses
Oceans and skies
Piercing
Though years,
Through centuries
Through realms of times
Why get entrapped,
What the eyes see,
What the ears hear,
What the buds taste,
What the mind feels,
It's only
And only
The soul,
That's stable
The soul,
That's still.
Indulge,
With the Divine,
Getting lost in the sea,
When I am in charge,
Why to worry.
Stop running dear,
It's not a game,
Of hide and seek,
Of prestige and fame,
Just play your part,
With an integrated heart,
Raise your hands,
Let the shame fall,
I will wrap you up,
In an never ending piece,
Fulfilling up your dreams,
Fulfilling your wish,
The world thinks,
Everything's visible,
In reality,
It's blind.
Open your eyes,
Feel your psyche,
Emotions,
That your are gifted with,
Love that binds,
The big,
The small,
The dwarf,
The tall,
The needy,
The giver,
The warmth,
The shiver,
Worry not for the end,
It's decided before the start,
You have one job,
That's to play your part,
Through good,
Through bad,
Remain unfazed,
Never forgetting,
You are a mere player,
And The World's A Stage.

How Much Does It Take....

How much does it take...
To listen than to speak up,
To try than to give up,

How much does it take,
To show care than to rip apart,
Strangling them with words,
Being good than a brat.

How much does it take..
To make up than break,
Overcome your egos and choose to melt,
Does it really lower your crown,
If you gently bow down.

No,
Not really,
But do they understand,
Or will they,
Is there a chance ?
If not them,
At least will you,
It's easy to point out,
Difficult to pursue.
Why can't we just start with ourselves,
Not following the crowd,
Being the lone wolf.

Charity is said to begin at home,
So let's start in our own hearts,
Filling it with love,
Showering a little care,
It won't make us fall,
From the valuable positions we hold,
Nor will loose our pride as told.

Let's just think,
What we wanna built,
A heart that beats to the rhythm,
Or ignorant to silent screams.