Wednesday, December 1, 2010


Suddenly out of no where you sense the reality of a new life. New life far from the world that surrounds you and you’re leaving it sensing new light and new life. A life out of nowhere, but in the midst of somewhere. You are there amidst nature…trees, mountain, valleys, river, haunting sounds which is melancholic in tone. Imaging yourself in of the amazons ,circling thru your ears, as it depicts some mystical elements present that you are not face to face yet. You are sitting in the middle of the forest, the forest ..a very divine in sight…not deadly. Solemn music flowing in the wind around you,you go and explore the forest, there are red birds flying and playing among themselves. The flowers blooming in the tree and grasses ,u r being guided by a red bee to the unknown majestic beauty of the mountains that you see from the opening from the forest. The majestic view makes you feeling grandeur………………you just stand there and look ….feeling the wind and that thrill ….mesmerizing you as you experience the Crown of nature.

And this is the mystical element that you are face to face with the use of your imagination. It’s all yours!!

A world that is all yours…believe it or not …you are its QUEEN

Sunday, May 30, 2010

In the darkness of the night”

Looking at the stars in the sky above, still

Searching the moon, who is playing hide &

Seek game with me today.

Yesterday, it made me happy with its

Power of light with which I played last night,

And who reminds me of my beloved who always

Gives me solace.

It’s doing its own job, revolving

Sharing its feeling with me, us, you..

Lovers…for lover it is something different

Something very romantic or Lovers moon

For some it is the “Hope” of another morning

For lonely lover it is another night gone as he

Wait to go to his lonely lover who had

Went early to paradise, breaking her promise.

The moon promises a beggar

For a better day tomorrow

In this world everyone be a pessimist or optimist is a


How a busy life may be, people will one

Night will watch the moon & realize, how he

Missed the nature’s gift.

Even though he will hate the sun, but

Will always love, admire,

Be inspired, by the MOON.

The Lost dreamer will again begin to dream,

A looser will begin to live again, musician

Will create music, Flower still bloom in night

And teased by the moon.

The moon teaches us the REBIRTH…

‘Cos it always die in the end &

Again get born and bring us something..

An eternal bliss in our mind..Telling us

Everything has not yet finished.


11:21 pm 17/05/06