And then many beginnings took shape
with many I believed, would bring to me
an elusive eternity, an immaculate hope:
As mere words, as deepest feelings,
As truest friends, as unconditional love.
Yet all of it brings to awareness,
a destiny of truth, a path of happiness
and a journey of solace, away from
life's labyrinths, medley of memories,
Pursuit of purposes, towards the
Freedom of the finest thoughts...
A journey of Solitude.
Anything and everything,
Around the glorious Sun,
Living or said to be living,
Breathing and breathtaking;
The most beautiful women,
And the highly learned men,
Even those were chosen by Him,
All did and will wither away and fly
Above all outlives the eternal blue Sky
And with it the affable bright smile.
Choicest wishes on your Birthday.
I will enjoy every moment,
all along my way.
I will treasure the memories
of all who joined my way.
I will still love those
who walked away.
Happiness is my name.
Happiness is the path.
Happiness is the key -
To the world I see.
Mirage of a frozen light,
Tesselate the insomniac brows;
Sailing thee over a glittery might
An indifferent sea of innocent souls...
His heart is frozen
In the frostiness of her kiss,
Her eyes melted
In his embrace, with bliss.
I can tell from your postal number that you have been here for a while. What glorious letters you compose and a special acknowledgment of the fantastic drawing you made.
Thank you for such a fantastic gift to humanity and please except my gratitude for making this platform a more unique and special place.
It was nice being in school. I do not remember anything about my notes in the class. But I remember one thing I used to do before taking the notes - decorating the date box dark, thick and clear. Especially when I loved the date, like that of today which doesn't come every year. Luckily we have lettrs to post the thought with the date right on top.
I had over a hundred reasons to react outlived by a single feeling to respond. LOVE.
They cannot live
without each other.
They cannot live
She : Happy Valentine's Day.
He : Happy Valentine's Day.
Hello. Hello. Hel..H..o.. l ll..o..v.. ve u *beep*
And the voices faded out slowly forever. Never heard each other again in ears. Perhaps, echoed mildly between some empty spaces of the heart. After five years, he just ponders over that day. Don't know if she remembers at all.
But, how many of the couples get to break up with those words above as their last - with a smile on their faces for the sake of their families and the different "GODS" they believed.
Dearest first love, thank you for the ineffable memories that would turn into a million books if they were to be painted in words. Let us discover each other again and again, b...
It seems like a better choice to do the things I don't want to do, so that I can stop doing the things I want to do which neither bring to me peace nor to the world my success.
"Happiness doesn't come to you.
It comes from you"
Getting angry is not-so-big-deal stuff.
Everyone can get angry, including street dogs.
Holding onto serenity, controlling our reactions, ability to understand the emotions - is what makes us a human... In fact a better ones.
Whisper of mantel flares,
Vehement voices of embrace...
Rhapsodic winds of desire,
Shadows of the dancing fire...
Gentle stroke along silky charm
of the tender columbine form,
Piquant promise of lips,
Winter's night, a bliss.
It is always an exuberance for me to learn new things. Sometimes, the procedures are found incorrect - not teaching me what I desired to learn. Then it becomes more exciting. The right ways might have narrowed it down to exactly-what-to-do. If not, it also takes to understand what not to do. Perhaps, that is why someone said failures are stepping stones to success and not success is stepping stones to success.
Random Thoughts # 12
I love taking blame onto me for MY FAULTS, and I prefer taking it by myself.
Not for others faults.
Not by others...
It seems we forget things when we have nobody to tell them. That is how I think I forgot all my worries...
Random Thoughts # 11
Sometimes we might have to stick to the colors of the fiction to make the picture look real. But then, the details will bear the devil. Keep them safe.
The sound of morning is what made me realize I am rolling on the bed for long. I played the voice message from my inbox... those numbers on the player ticked forward as I hear to the melody of your tone. The pages of my memory flipped back like the winds of change charged at them; till I found the parched petal of rose in between reminding me of the time you last spoke to me. As you spoke the blood ran sweeter in my veins like the fresh waters rolling back on a barren land again, though the message brings with it the news of your wedding. I turned my eyes away, towards the window and into the expanse. Alas ! the end of summer brings with it an end to another story, and also a ...
With the last person I believed completely walk away from my heart escaping through those voids I tried to fill from the past... I have no other choices left, other than to call human relations... hmmmm, I don't even want to call them anything... Because when I am puking... we don't call it anything right ? we just puke.
Random Thoughts # 9
The words that emanate from me are of strongest and deepest efficacy especially on two occasions... When I get hurt and When I wanted to hurt.
Interestingly, the words themselves help me keep out of those two occasions !
Random Thoughts # 8
A sequel to an unwritten story... How does it sound like ?
Far away from making sense, for it is yet to be grounded by a reason. A reason in search of its own inchoation - Is it from the timeless diorama of flashing memories ? Or from the inconspicuous existence, drinking the thin fountain of light from the source of his soul alone and all alone ?
Even as the mind patterns itself thus, to see the beauty of life, heart dismisses; crafting the shape of truth - The very remembrance of "the chosen ones" is all from enough to everything.
Happy to find you all AGAIN (bold and doubly underlined !) my dearest ones. The "AGAIN " could be a line between two events of lif...
Experience is only a part of genius and never can be the genius itself.
So, If you are looking at the beginners in the dimension of speck of sand, then please remember - speck of sand in an eye can actually make it stream down tears
Yours Loving Beginner,
Random Thoughts # 7
Randomness reverberate to fall in place
hidebound to unravel the cosmic grace;
As an apple from The Garden of Eden
And then promptly on Einstein's brain
Sprouting from the earth's womb, a dyad
of measurable and the immeasurable...
into the delitescent secrets of Knowledge
whose source unknown to other but to one
But the key imminent in the union of
The Self and the nature all around
గొంతులో ఉన్న మాట ఐతే నోటితో చెప్పగలం
కానీ మనసు లో ఉన్న మాట........
కేవలం కళ్ళతోనే చెప్పగలం.
- నువ్వే కావాలి (2000)
వాయసై పోయిన హీరోలు అందరు,
రాజకీయ నాయకులు అయినట్టు...
ఫేల్ అయిన లవర్స్ అందరు ఫ్రెండ్స్ అయిపోలేరు.
- చిరునవ్వుతో (2000)
మనం గెలిచినప్పుడు చప్పట్లు కొట్టే వాళ్ళు,
ఓడిపొయినప్పుడు భుజం తట్టే వాళ్ళు,
నలుగురు లేనప్పుడు, ఎంత సంపాదించిన,
ఎంత పోగొట్టుకున్న తేడా ఏమీ ఉండదు
- నువ్వు నాకు నచ్చావ్ (2001)
ఆడపిల్లలు, ఎంత తొందరగా ప్రేమిస్తారో
అంత తొందరగా మర్చిపోతారు............
- మన్మధుడు (2002)
పనిచేసి జీతం అడగొచ్చు,
అప్పిచ్చి వడ్డీ అడగొచ్చు,
కానీ హెల్ప్ చేసి థాంక్స్ అడగ కూడదు.