Monday, August 10, 2009

WHO ARE YOU ?


Human hands has made things comfortable,
But He has forgotten to Comfort himself.
Human hands has invented to travel faster,
To live Faster, To feel Faster,
And to Die Faster,Not even a moment to ask Yourself
"Who Am I ?"

If you have traveled alone for the longest journey,
You have to have the feeling of the importance and the needs.
Must have seen the paddy fields, the green pastures,
But ever you thought of the lone tree standing & guarding the field,
That is the answer of the value of someone.

A mere Man's value is what makes him no less than anybody.
You may have thought you are weak,
But You never will think,You are Less than him.
You still struggle because of it,
And You will compete because of it.

The Value of the Lone tree belittles If he weds a weed.
A Jungle is a Chaos, though The trees Makes the dense
But he is belittled of his values.

So does a City ,Man stands and struggles the life of comfort,
But he has forgotten The magnitude of his Value,
A City is a Chaos , It is where Your values diminishes.

I believe in the Life of quest and discoveries,
I believe that Man must understand the purpose of Life.
The importance of himself, his values.
You cant ask Who are you,in middle of Chaos,
But You have to figure Out to ask Yourself,
Who are You ?
What are You ?
Who are You ?

Sunday, August 9, 2009

WHY is it , it is WHY !

I wander the time, I have faced.
I asked why , Why is it ?
But it is why .

I was Loved,Cared, I thought I was special
But soon the imprints fades away,
Why is it , But I answered ,"It is why".

I got Lost within the dimmed myself,
And I Lost the Precious ,
I am deplorable for I have Lost everything .
But Why,And the answer is, It is Why.

I Loved someone, I didnt wished everything but Her.
But Love was a mere child .
And I do wish if i was able to bring down the differences,
Sure do I would be proud to say I do Love You,ginger.
Sure things wont happen but,It is Why .

Still bounded with so Many rependents,
But still do wish ,If it was for me.
Tied around in a mess of questions,
I grin for a challenge against my destiny and Why.

Perhaps all stayed as a Why.
I dont have any answers for the Whys.
But I found a God-send,
Not to question a why ,
But to Love the happenings for a reason.
And the reason is -
Why is It , Is is Why !