Friday, October 8, 2010

It is a sunny day today
Time to keep your frowns at bay
Let a smile light up your face
Let twinkling eyes your face grace
Count your blessings each day
Upto us to be happy and gay
Every time the clouds of gray go
It’s time to find your own rainbow.

Like a child with a treasure found
I with new found pleasure abound
Discover myself and explore new skills
I find peace in my solitude, can’t sit still

With my colours and words
Pictures I portray
With wonders and dreams
I wake up each day

Relaxed I feel and happy too
Great sense of realising my self true
Humming a tune, I relish each day
No longer a burden, my stress at bay

Nothing has changed on the outside though
Life continues to be a conundrum so
Issues many to be resolved
Inwards, I feel a contentment though

Probably, this is the meaning of learning to live
Less to take and more to give
Richness of thought is what you need
Everything else is a myth indeed.

You may your coffers with wealth fill
In your mind, there will be unease still
Further to climb and further the goal
When will you find time for your soul?
What is, isn’t
What isn’t , is
Takes awhile to make sense of this

Neither black nor completely white
A shade of gray always in sight
In this complex tapestry of life
In every mind a constant strife

What’s right for you may not be for me
Let each with his own thoughts be

Each Day is a present

Each day is a present


I wake up and wonder
Just what the day holds for me
Each day is a gift to be opened
To see what’s in store for me.

Each day is but an experience
That life imparts to us
Foolish are we that cling on
To events that happen to us

If we have but learnt from the day
Its time to move on for us
Tomorrow comes after today
Time gallops on but thus

If we cling on to the present
And take no action jus’
Time will change and we’ll repent
Having missed the bus.

Up and down, and round and round
The roller coaster of life goes around
One moment you feel on top of the world
The next you are completely floored

Take the highs with the lows
No reason to feel morose
The attitude is the key, I suppose
To come out smelling like a rose



Darkness comes but with it brings
Hope for better and brighter things

For after winter comes the spring
For flowers to bloom and birds to sing.

Like the two faces of a coin though
Joy and Woe are woven so.

Good times don’t last nor bad ones too
Upto us to understand the nature of life true.

Today is the harbinger of tomorrow
nurture today to build the morrow

Death

Death is certain 
Death is enigmatic
Death is mysterious
Death is unknown
Death is fascinating
Is Death an end or a new beginning?