Happy New Year

Refections of d Dust...

Diamonds, gems,
and all the glitters...
Television, fridge, iPod, X Box,
and all the pleasures...
Supercars, superbikes,
and all the splendors...
Smokes, wines, cuisines,
and all the grandeurs...
Raise, power, money,
and all the dignity...
Electricity, water,
traffic, pollution...
Low marks, lost heart,
long for fashion...
What's worrying you,
more these days?
Is it worth it,
for all the greys?

Smile...

Food, water,
cloth, shelter...
Your problems,
not even a Speck of Dust,
in their Platter...

This is the thought that came before my eyes...
on 31st Dec 2007 4:20pm...
I tried to capture the moment...
both in a picture and a verse that came from my heart...
The picture is not too gud, coz i'm still learning...
and I got only one shot at it...
But this picture made me change my self... or can say,
reflect on what I am, what I am doing, where I stand...
Many questions... many things... but just one answer...
'You stand way too much better...'
© Shre

No Hold

Only Love,
no force...
No compulsion,
no hold...

Yes,
there is fire...
Burning...
Fire,
all within...
Calling...
But entry,
only at will...

Will you come?
will you go?
Will you burn?
will you so?
Absolute trust,
only given though...

Coz... Only Love,
no force...
No compulsion,
no hold...

You believe?
you care?
Or have doubts?
Or you fear?

Stand all alone,
raindrops peer...
Listening the song,
forever...
only for you dear...

Broken... but Shimmering...

©Shre 2007

Missing You...

©Shre 2007

Undone...

Something not done...
some smile,
left unworn...

something not done...
some eyes,
left unseen...

something not done...
some words,
left unsung...

something not done...
some touch,
left unburnt...

something not done...
some feel,
left unplunged...

something not done...
something left unhunt...

something not unblazed...
something left,
undone...

something grazed soo much,
why something left,
undone...

Battling the Battle...

Just as the sun,
is geared to set...
The Beast rises...
Cornering the Samurai,
kicking it alive...
And another battle,
set in motion...

Beast is prepared a bit,
trained from twisted tyrant...
Non-stop... both fight...
battling... struggling...
the Samurai,
grumbling a toss...
an hour pass..

the Beast,
not ready to resign...
slowly slowly,
getting the sound... the signs...
slowly slowly,
Samurai, getting to know...
the Beast is no foe...

Sun is down,
both tired and rundown...
so for now,
lets return home...

One thing

One thing learnt,
never disclose your heart....

One thing learnt,
in front of anyone,
never fall apart...

One thing learnt,
silly you,
always get hurt...

One thing learnt,
keep head high,
and feet stern...

One thing learnt,
innocence,
always burnt...

One thing learnt,
even the cold ashes,
bruised and crushed...

Still...
One thing learnt,
can never learn...

One thing learnt,
heart is no critic,
no expert...

Combat commences

The stage was set,
and it began...
Empty arena,
but it began...
The long awaited battle...
The Samurai was geared,
ready to throttle...
Fighting still...
yet till,
surrenders to the dominion...
and it would be then,
they would be one...
In the interim,
nimbly,
Let the beasts combat...

Silly Things

Simple silly things,
sway the heart…

Simple silly things,
are only that lasts…

simple silly things,
make you smile…

simple silly things are the ones,
that make life worthwhile…