Rain...

As a kid I always sensed the logic of science, what happens around us always relates to what happens beyond the sight. At the age when science shouldn't have made sense it did. Today science makes absolute sense and the human mind in me accepts it too…. but with a question. Science has come up with answers as how, when, where and what? But one question it cant comprehensively talk about is…. why?
I was sitting and watching the water pouring down the sky, it had no fear of hitting the hard earth. Every year it carries the burden of hopes of the people whom it doesn't even know. Its not one place that it rains or it is not one place it does not. Why should it carry water from places all over, accumulate it and pour it evenly across the globe? why …. a question that always remained…..
I couldn't stop myself listening to what it was saying.....

I was passing by…
I saw kids who where enjoying the wind…
They had dreams to travel the world.
They had dreams to walk with the wind.
And they had dreams to fly as high.
So I picked them up.

I was passing by…
I heard the voices of few..
They were worried about the roads ahead
They were worried about the changes they read.
But they had dreams to fly as high.
So I picked them up.

I was passing by…
I saw few lost families in the desert..
They were searching for the direction.
They were waiting for the reunion
But they had dreams to fly as high.
So I picked them up.

I was flying high…
I saw few kids below…
They were looking up for the sky..
They were looking up for wind.
But they had dreams to fly as high.
So I dropped them down

I was flying high
I saw few families…
They were waiting for the season.
They were fighting for a reason.
But they had dreams to fly as high
So I dropped them down

I was flying high
I saw people around…
They were busy with problems.
They were busy for solutions..
But they had dreams to fly as high
.....So I dropped them down.

Silence.... :-)

Song was silent….
But the music was pleasant.
Winds were silent…
But the breeze was pleasant.
I was walking along with her..
Roads were silent…
But the night was pleasant.

Words were silent…
But the talk was pleasant.
Expressions were silent…
But the feeling was pleasant.
I was not looking at her..
Eyes were silent …
But the smile was pleasant.

Night was still beautiful with the moon peeping out to see who it was..
We had lot to talk but couldn’t find a word to say..
Water was still colourful with the light reflecting her shadow..
I had lot to talk about and I knew it was a perfect day.


If silence is an expression
……………I WAS EXPRESSING MYSELF.

Silence..... :-(

No sound could ever be so loud
I was shouting but no one could hear.
No word could ever be so clear.
I was talking but no one coud hear.
No action could ever be so simple
I was describing but still….no one could hear.

Small and simple things are seen less
Beauty around but, we still search for the best.
Time in and time out..
Day in and day out..
We keep chasing the unknown.

Actions and languages are heard no more
Smiles around but, we still try to hear the rest
Time in and time out..
Day in and day out..
We keep searching the unknown.

If Silence is a language
I was speaking the unknown..
If Silence is an action
I was performing the unknown..
If silence is an expression
………………….I WAS EXPRESSING MY SELF….UNKNOWN.

Sea..

It was unending...
With no defined origination or destination.
It was unstopable...
With no defined force or power.
It was alone...
With no defined relation or excuberance.

It was calm as a darkness…
But no light could ignore it.
It was moving in a direction.
But no mountain could stop it.
It had no shape, it had no wieght.
It had no color, but… was simple and bright.

I was looking at a sea…
A sea with every part different from the other.
A sea which had the heart to accommodate anyother

A sea with no depth
A sea which had always come and left.

A sea which had no name…
A sea which everyone else call ….“Clouds”.

A Feeling....

It was pleasant all around with cool breeze brushing my face. Water was playing music from the rain drop coming down the sky to splash it. I could smell the earth from the early morning shower. Every branch of the tree was dancing to the music of the wind. Birds were greeting me with an array of beautiful songs which I could listen to all day long.
It was 6 in the morning when I woke up, I felt it was a paradise. There was a naughty smile on my face and everything in view smiled back at me. Sun was peeping out of the clouds and every ray massaged my body making me feel as feather that was about to fly with the slightest of touch. My heart was singing with all the music I could feel. I never felt this way before and have never seen a morning like this. I was thinking, singing, smiling, dancing and I felt nothing could ever stop me from winning.
Everything was so beautiful everything was so clear and everything looked so wonderful. I paused for a moment and said to my self "I am in love. "