Tuesday, February 28, 2012
Friday, January 13, 2012
Sisters make the best of friends!!!
A sister is a sweet joyful piece of your heart
She is someone who lights you up with her spark
With her you love to even bicker and fret
You know you can count on her to keep your secret
With her you will laugh and laugh till you cry
And jump with joy for no reasons why
She is the warmth in your heart in the cold cold days
Always there to cheer you up with her ways
She'll shield you, protect you even from an untoward gaze
She’ll shower you with her well meaning praise
She will be there understanding words unspoken
No time or space can lessen the bond, it can never be broken
She’s the closest friend you’ve ever had
She is the shoulder to lean on when you’re sad.
Her love for you is always true
She’s the God’s bestest gift to you!!!
Happiness is...
Happiness smiles with simplicity and is yet so elusive
But do we ever wonder why by nature its so exclusive
We always try to catch it and open your hands it’s gone
On the poor it might drizzle and the rich it may forgone
Wait for something for years and may still not happen
But a small thing by happenstance may flood you with its talisman
A child’s small wish of holding your hand may fill your soul
And hordes of money in the wallet may still feel foul
Often searched in riches, success, jewels and glory
Its existence in life is often imaginary and only a story
It’s the small things in life that by it are blessed
In pursuit we keep revolving around materialistic things guessed
It’s a journey towards positive outlook for a lifetime
And when you find it, you can’t keep it within you, its so pristine
The peace and tranquility it brings is immeasurable
Sometimes just being surrounded by your loved ones is substantial
But do we ever wonder why by nature its so exclusive
We always try to catch it and open your hands it’s gone
On the poor it might drizzle and the rich it may forgone
Wait for something for years and may still not happen
But a small thing by happenstance may flood you with its talisman
A child’s small wish of holding your hand may fill your soul
And hordes of money in the wallet may still feel foul
Often searched in riches, success, jewels and glory
Its existence in life is often imaginary and only a story
It’s the small things in life that by it are blessed
In pursuit we keep revolving around materialistic things guessed
It’s a journey towards positive outlook for a lifetime
And when you find it, you can’t keep it within you, its so pristine
The peace and tranquility it brings is immeasurable
Sometimes just being surrounded by your loved ones is substantial
Clouds of love
They turned into an Angel serene and pure
And a few minutes later they were more like a flower
Slowly changing forms and shapes like an imagination
Innovating shapes and colors of different combination
Floating across regardless of boundaries they immigrated
Making fun, teasing sometimes adulating those imitated
When the sun started to rest melting and fainting
They were illuminated like a life size painting
With deep colors of pink filled and purple silhouetted
Now they looked like an ice cream cone melted
But gliding across the sky these clouds weren’t alone
They were watched intently by two observers forlorn
Eyes focused skywards they saw figures reborn
But in their minds they wanted a world that was their own
Each hesitating and striving to break free and flow
Weren’t sure if what one wanted the other wanted also
Suddenly eyes shining they saw them taking a form unspoken
Now all the uncertainty was shaken and broken
Looking into each other’s eyes they knew it was a start
The clouds had vaporized the shape of a crimson heart!!!
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