Sunday, June 16, 2013

What is Love ?

Love is mystery, dark and deep.
It can give nothing good to keep.
Only some scars an plenty of weep
and a reason for an everlasting sleep.

It can wake you in the middle of night
to long you for that beautiful sight.
Helpless you will be alone to fight
to find out that there is no respite.

It can make yours a dreary life
to hurt as if you are cut by knife.
It will be a charming musical fife
along with an unending painful strife.


Tuesday, February 19, 2013

Born in February

Born in February

As you ring the bell for today,
I wish your troubles at bay.
Along the stars I wish to convey
a wonderful  happy birth day

Though there is no cake here,
but there is reason to  cheer.
The presents I have for you dear
where should I put is unclear

You told me your birthday I bet
in way so that I can never forget.
When you celebrate at this sunset,
Why I cannot see you is the regret.

There are things that I want to say,
even though you are not along my way.
I would like to remember this day,
when I am gone to other world and away.

Happy Birthday

Thursday, November 01, 2012

Go for them

There are always some things worth pursuing, even if you stand no chance of winning them.

Saturday, October 13, 2012

What makes you different from others?

What makes you different from others?
Why are you beautiful from the rest?

Tell me when you are old,
Tell me when you feel cold,
When everyone leaves your way,
A shoulder is there to hold.

Watching you many times in dreams,
my eyes and my lashes are tired.
Prayers on lips in a useless hope
Looking for  life which I aspired.

Even if I watch you million times,
the spectacle of you is never enough.
Even if I think about you all times,
forgetting the visage is quite tough

If this is a dream, why my eyes are open?
If this a thought, why I feel your presence?
If you are a painting, why there is demeanor?
If you are fairy, then why there is silence?

Tuesday, June 05, 2012

A mammoth task

A mammoth task

Trying to erase a thought
seems to be a mammoth task.
Forgetting the sylph would be,
an impossible  thing to ask.

Achy weight cannot be lifted,
when the burden has its vastness.
Looking for a pinch happiness
among a growing heap of sadness.

You may not understand,
How deep is the well?
You never looked at it,
how I mercilessly fell.

Even if the earth and sky
trembles and falls apart.
You my dear will always be
a part  of my broken heart.


Saturday, March 31, 2012

Reason for love

Reason for love

"Do you love me?"  "Yes" comes the instant reply. "Tell me why do you love me?” He did not had any answer. This question has been asked perhaps a million times in past by generation of couples. It is one the hardest question he can answer. He knew that he never volunteered to fall in love. You fall in love not because your brain says so , it because your heart drives your emotions. There was a mumble and said "Because of your environment" . This might be one of the stupid answers to this question. "Am I a tree?" She asked. He still did not had any answer. Loving someone doesn't need a reason. If you can explain why you love someone, its not love. It is a simple like. She was looking for something to blow her mind. It didn’t happened. But ask the person who had to answer this question, for which there is no answer.It is like asking someone to describe the taste of water.

A Buddhist Prayer

Changchub semchog Rinpoche ,Ma ske pa nam ske gyur shig.
Skewa nyam pa met par yang ,Gong ne Gong du phel war shog.

May a compassionate enlightened being be born wherever needed.
Wherever they born, may the number increase leaps and bounds

This is my translation , which I think is the intended meaning of this prayer . Of course this is not the literal translation.