::StaYinG AlivE::

I am neither good at words
Nor am I good at thoughts
I am just a simple guy
Who keeps trying to remain
The way that I am

I cannot help myself
To come out of this dream
That I don’t want to end

I just want to let it flow
So that I can live another day
And sing another song
For another lonely sketch

I wish I never knew
That most dreams don’t come true
Yet all that I yearn for
Is the touch of another soul

I hope I still believe I am mortal
I just feel I have forgotten it all
I want to celebrate each and every moment
From this day on
As if I were never going to die

I feel so high
Elated by the time
That I am spending now

I wish I could hold on to time
And not let it slip away
As I work my days
To dream my nights in sheer delight

I wish I could see myself
From the other end
For I have never been happier

I don’t know if at all I’d be remembered
By the few who know me
Once the sun stops shining on me

Here I am
Celebrating every moment
That I am living now
As I reminisce all the wrinkled pages
Of my faded past

Here I am
I may not be leaving now
But I surely am
Celebrating every moment
Of being alive

::Lin-K-inG LiNeS::

Reality is one hard fact that is harder to confront in real life.
Life becomes lifeless without a purpose.
Purpose must always be aimed at positive thinking.
Thinking without action is absolutely nothing at all.
All stories relay a reason for living.
Living now is better than leaving tomorrow.
Tomorrow just never stops coming.
Coming now is still better than never coming at all.
It is always hard to forget and harder to forgive.
Forgive the past and find the future.

::QuestionS::

::Here ForeveR::

Some people live today to die tomorrow
While some die today to be remembered forever


There is nothing worthier to leave behind
Other than memorable moments
Those are remembered time and over again
By faithful friends, family members and
Strangers from the upcoming generation
Inspired by the message conveyed

Gifts from the Divine are beautifully blessed
There are singers who cannot see
There are artists without limbs
These are just few examples of us within ourselves
And what we are capable of doing when
Our concentration in our faith
Supersedes everything blocking our roads towards our goals

Powerful people do not possess supernatural powers
They simply know the art of solving difficult problems
With the aid of their courage, fearlessness
And determination to walk out of it with grace and ease

Respect and recognition cannot be forced upon
The fineness of quality always outdoes the coarseness of quantity
Just as good outshines evil
A day lived through truth
Is remembered forever
Live today
As if you are here
Forever

::ReD on WhitE::

::BluE LoopS::

::BackGrounD III::

::BackGrounD II::

::BackGrounD I::

::ReincarnatioN::

We are all so used to role-playing in our everyday lives that we often tend to forget who we really are with the passage of time. At times we are so busy that we do not even realize the dreams we used to have sometime ago.

I am also one of you who have dreams and desires that are yet to see the light of the day. Oftentimes when we see others rise to fame dressed in shimmering robes of success our hearts begin to sink a little deep exasperated by gloom as we are all running out of time. I feel the same but I brush these disheartening blocks away to imagine it all to be possible without a reincarnation of becoming someone else.

Life is so true to be real that anything that the human mind can perceive and believe it can achieve. It is not my philosophy but a realization of the journey I have traveled to my present day. Sometimes, you may not even need to count your steps towards your goal because if you just look aside you will find your goal already present all around you without your knowledge.

Although I do not believe in reincarnation, I do believe in Eternity where there is no end to life, love and glory. At times when I think about what would happen to all that I have been fighting for in life – all this glory, fame, success, wealth, it gives me heartache to accept the fact that I shall be able to take none of it once I part away from the worldly limitations of living.

It is only what we become and make out of ourselves that we take away with us now and forever. All that we need to do is remain honest and true to our pure souls.

Reincarnation is but only a mirage of nothing on the other side of the mirror – because we all get to live just once. It remains up to us on what we do and how we do it to reach our finishing lines by being ourselves.

::AquA::

::ThundeR CloudS::

::EndlesS RoaD::

::BecomE::

There was this frame
There was this fire
Then came a name
I called it fiery desire
Along formed a thought
Laced with love
Within the fences
That stood unprotected

I sketched some passion
With some ardent strokes
Then I smudged some love
In the shimmering backdrop

I watched in silence
The movement of emotion
It is hard to tell on canvass
How much it really moves

It took some while
To dab out the fire
It is quite a spectacle
To make alive a fire
Where two young lovers
Die together to live forever

I had been staring
At the frame for some time
Thinking of the name
And the world of imagination
It is all in the mind
That makes us who we are

::Here I Am::

I wake up from the siesta of deadness
That had tranquilized me
With the splendor of silence

The freshness in the air
Engulfed my body
As if I were breathing for the first time
Like a reborn

Those were the days
That I spent like a prisoner of war
Shackled to exile from my own self

It does not matter now
How time may have ticked
Or how wrinkled my skin may have now become

I am still my old self
Although I fail to recognize
The reflection in the mirror
That is supposed to be of me

I am still moving on
In search of a younger me
To whom I could bequeath
The legacy of my unfulfilled dreams

The fields that once used to be green
Have now turned grey
Now only the carcasses of tree trunks remain unattended
Of the some seedling that I had planted and nurtured
As a child

The day is almost over
With some thunder clouds rushing to merge
Whispering gentle breezes
Across my face

I don’t really want to walk back home
After walking so far
I want to drown in the shower of raindrops
As if tomorrow is far to come…

::CarveD FlamE::

::HarbouR::

::PurplE PetalS::

::JaggeD MountainS::

::PalettE::