Life was sinking
Hope was shattered
News of death was an axe
Winter Rains brings smiles to lips
Walk slowly..do not slip
stretch your arms and feel it drip
open your lips 🙂 drink a bit
the fresh droplets will fill your heart
with hope and love..yes.that’s a start
close your eyes as you feel it seep
whispering softly..love is deep
Turn around and look at me
I am just behind you..can you see ?
Now..that you turned ..I hid behind the tree
Again you walked..and I followed like a breeze
brushed passed you…left fragrance of sea
you felt a certain chill..yearned for tea
don’t get confused..I got tricks up my sleeve
always am naughty…as I can be 🙂
Life can be warm..or hot
Life can be easy..somewhat
Life can be blooming..or rot
Life can be a blessing..or not
Life is a gift ..but is not free
Value life..never abuse it..please :))
Death awaits us..bloody or calm
In rough sea or beach side under palms
untimely ..if we are young
tragically when killed by guns
I understand that we must die one day
Dying is never easy..
but getting brutally slaughtered..no way !
In this mega universe where most of us can not even list or know things that surrounds us , we are wasting time creating problems and issues. Natural catastrophe , epidemic and disease may be controlled..but what happens when killing tools get widely promoted and drones are hot cakes in the market.
People are not really interested in the effect of killings rather triumph in the act of spreading sensational stories .
The value system that was making us concerned , is waved away..hidden under the rug. Not many would care today about how they lead this life ..all they want is “pleasures” moments of exhilarating experiences..then what ? soaring pains..those who have feelings for others and care for human beings , will always condemn act of terrorism and violence.
If you want peace, prosperity and freedom…liberate your mind and look around..the whole Universe is for you to learn and serve.
I have sight ..but can I see ?
I have ears..do I hear ?
I have brains..is it rusting again ?
I have heart..do I feel your pain..
I have smiles..Do I give it ?
I have hopes..is it for others too ?
I have a life..and while I live..will it be worth at all
I look at mirror and the one who looks back at me, is always in a conversation. Even , when I am trying to be silent and serious, she can go away and return from unknown travels..making me feel , that play and work ,relaxation and tensions , sadness and happiness are from within me ..like seasons..each has winds and storms.
I realize. that although my face is very much mine..but I can not see it in real, I always must look at its reflection..a mirrored image although everyone can see me..my name is mine..but I seldom call myself..and others use it as many times they like..my identity is for others , but the life I lead is for myself.
I live beyond this life , when I am a believer and I live only till I die , if I don’t believe in life after death.Others don;t matter. People can say many things argue and corner me , but they will live their own life and I must live mine.
How much should I care about their opinions ? I should care enough not to disturb them or be rude , but stick to my own beliefs..there may be more than 6 seasons or less than four..it depends where I am located geographically..not that seasons doesn’t exists if I do not experience those in my zone.
I must liberate my thoughts and let my eyes seek, ear listen and heart feel..the seasons within ..
A poetry in white
written by Mr. Snow 🙂
All over the Forrest
Here , there & everywhere we go
Little Miss Winter
smiles more and more
no don’t sleep late
you do Snore 😉
Keep the windows closed
and don’t yell from door
I am just near you..wait a bit no more