Marriage
Now you will feel no rain
For each of you will be shelter to other.
Now you will feel no cold
For each of you will be warmth of other.
Now there is no more loneliness for you
For each of you will be companion to other.
Now you are two bodies
But there is only one life before you.
Go now to your dwelling place.
To enter into the days of your togetherness
And may your days be good, and long
Upon the earth.
Apache blessing
Saturday, March 7, 2009
Baby
Baby
Oct 22, 2007
Baby and the world!!!!
As it moves around,
Kicking and gurgling,
Trying to reach world outside.
I can feel its impatience,
Its eagerness to have peek-a-boo into this colorful world,
Which is different from the calm waters inside.
I can feel the tiny hands and feet stretching out,
Savoring every moment watching people outside,
But my baby!
You may not find the people as loving as the calmness inside you
You may not find the peace you have now
My baby!
You may see dancing shadows of killers of sentiments
With daggers in their hands they slain every holy cow.
My baby!
You may see people running for things they can’t lay hands upon
You may see a crowd surging towards their past – in the years bygone.
My baby!
With your innocence so pure, your heart so pure
You’ll be born in a land so impure, so full of hatred.
Where people mask their ex-pressions
Bare others emotions
And enjoy the sadism of other lives’ commotion.
But my baby!
You will swim across all the difficult waters
And wade across the ocean of life
Though difficulties will stop your path.
I love you my baby.
I love you
Oct 22, 2007
Baby and the world!!!!
As it moves around,
Kicking and gurgling,
Trying to reach world outside.
I can feel its impatience,
Its eagerness to have peek-a-boo into this colorful world,
Which is different from the calm waters inside.
I can feel the tiny hands and feet stretching out,
Savoring every moment watching people outside,
But my baby!
You may not find the people as loving as the calmness inside you
You may not find the peace you have now
My baby!
You may see dancing shadows of killers of sentiments
With daggers in their hands they slain every holy cow.
My baby!
You may see people running for things they can’t lay hands upon
You may see a crowd surging towards their past – in the years bygone.
My baby!
With your innocence so pure, your heart so pure
You’ll be born in a land so impure, so full of hatred.
Where people mask their ex-pressions
Bare others emotions
And enjoy the sadism of other lives’ commotion.
But my baby!
You will swim across all the difficult waters
And wade across the ocean of life
Though difficulties will stop your path.
I love you my baby.
I love you
Dreams
Dreams
Heart has its reasons
Reasons unknown to the mind
Reasons unknown to oneself
Dreams are a reflection of the inner thoughts
Of troublesome, tumultuous and peaceful thoughts
They travel all the way from heart
Of wishes left unfulfilled
Of hatred left misunderstood
Of emotions left high and dry
Tiny droplets of past
And that of present
Crystallize as dreams
Dwelling into heart’s deep realms
At times they are shallow, empty
Yet fulfilling
At time they are shady, murky
Yet quietening
Strange bedfellows they are
But of every person who has a WISH
(written on oct 25, 2007)
Heart has its reasons
Reasons unknown to the mind
Reasons unknown to oneself
Dreams are a reflection of the inner thoughts
Of troublesome, tumultuous and peaceful thoughts
They travel all the way from heart
Of wishes left unfulfilled
Of hatred left misunderstood
Of emotions left high and dry
Tiny droplets of past
And that of present
Crystallize as dreams
Dwelling into heart’s deep realms
At times they are shallow, empty
Yet fulfilling
At time they are shady, murky
Yet quietening
Strange bedfellows they are
But of every person who has a WISH
(written on oct 25, 2007)
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