The twists and turns life takes
The questions of life
Are so full of strife
The answer lies in the Whole
If you can feel your soul
Mistrust, Lies and Hatred
Seem to be the Norm
Are we truly a Spirit?
Or just a Form

Love seems so lost
In the jungle of cost
There is a price to pay
For every joy and care

The twists and turns lives take
Is beyond one’s make
But the pattern is your own
Known when you have flown

The cab driver

We see him everyday
Driving us all the way
Come rain or hail
Reports without fail

We complain of his speed
And call him a weed
He races coz he knows
If he’s late there will be no doles.

He has hungry mouths to feed
And that is why the speed!
He works overtime,
To meet his expenses in line.

Do we consider all these?
Before calling him a weed!
Is he just a means to an end?
Or do we thank him for the errand?

The need to reach safe
Is something we crave
He needs the cash
and that is why the rash

Both needs don't match
Hence there is a clash
Who is to decide
If hunger is important or a safe ride!

The cab driver

We see him everyday
Driving us all the way
Come rain or hail
Reports without fail

We complain of his speed
And call him a weed
He races coz he knows
If he’s late there will be no doles.

He has hungry mouths to feed
And that is why the speed!
He works overtime,
To meet his expenses in line.

Do we consider all these?
Before calling him a weed!
Is he just a means to an end?
Or do we thank him for the errand?

The need to reach safe
Is something we crave
He needs the cash
and that is why the rash

Both needs don't match
Hence there is a clash
Who is to decide
If hunger is important or a safe ride!

LOVE

What is love?
The Kite asked the Wind
The Wind replied with pride
When you dance to my tune
I feel the love in you.

What is love?
The Fish asked the Water
Water then replied with glee
Following me where I flow
Sure makes me love you more

What is love?
The Sunflower asked the Sun
The Sun thought for a moment and said
Your adoring looks when you follow me
Proves your love for me.

What is love?
The Man asked his Soul
The Soul replied in confusion
I am not in you anymore
For me to know that for sure.

When life seems dull and aimless……..

I can connect to the barren tree
That was throbbing once with life
With great glory and glee
Of dancing fruits and leaves!

With all the doubt and gripe
Was I once young and bright?
At the end is there light?
Will winter bring the spring?

Nature heals alls that broken
Is that one truth golden?
O Lord I wonder
If I will ever surrender!

Your loving mending ways
I resist and flounder
I have no one to blame
But my flippant nature!

Hold me in your tender arms
Bless and keep me safe
O Lord I implore thee
Save me with thy loving grace!

It hurts to love someone and not be loved in return,
but what is more painful is to love someone and never find the courage to let that person know how you feel.

I m very perfect person.

mein manta hu ki humara vishwas hi humara bhagwan hai,or koi dusra bhagwan nhi.mein apne uper bhut vishwas karta hu,or mujhe ek perfect friend ki jarurat hai mein jiesse apni her baat share ker sku.will u be my perfect friend ????friends are like colour pencils.they colur our lives.but hope, you will need mesome where to complete your picture.