When the sun rose
From its dark slumber,
I asked:"Don't you get tired of burning and shining for us for millions and millions of years?"
He answered:"My love is real for you all
And love never gets tired."

When the moon peeked into the sky,
Drowning the earth with its silvery milk,
I asked:"Don't you get tired of watching over us, and dissolving our loneliness in your milky light?"
She answered:"My love is real for you all
And love always guides."

When the stars played beside our moon,
Looking like moon's divine children,
I asked them:"Don't you get tired of making us believe in magic and create worlds of the unrealistic?"
They answered:"Our love is real for you all
And love is all about belief."


I had one final question,
I asked:"Why is it then, that we always run behind love?"
The universe answered:"Its because, until now, you didn't know what is love.
The Universe loves you and so does all it's heavens
And yet you can't find love.

Look inside yourself,
You are an universe in yourself.
You may never find love
But Love will always find you
-from outside as well as from your insides."

What must you do when the whole world tries to pounce on you?
Won't you just throw them back?
Push them aside?
To protect your own esteem?
Your own respect?
And most importantly,
Your own faith?
The world is hell enough!
And heaven in its own ways.
Don't dare to tell me where I must go after death!
Don't  even dare to call me evil.

Our meeting was an accident.
But our friendship remains the most beautiful incident.

Thank you for being there.
You make this place a lot more beautiful.

Pull yourself up and be strong.
Coz the heart is not as brittle as they say.
Its made of hard flesh and the red blood.
Which struggles for you and you alone.
Love doesn't make it, and so,
Love can't even break it.
Its all a matter of our minds and our human minds can master any feeling.

Remember, heart is our own God's creation.
It will not rupture so fast.

You have said it all
And known it all.

What I think or write now,
Is just a fragment of the divine sea
Of your flying thoughts
And your cased words.

You have lived the lives of us all.
And what I live now,
Is just one life,
Amongst so many you've already been through.

Most virtuous yet most painful.
Most strong yet so vulnerable.

We just fail to understand perhaps,
The most beautiful things on Earth,
Are often feared the most.

~
Let our minds be not without fear.
Lets our hearts be not empty of hatred.
Let the evil in us not die forever.
Let our souls not always be the forgiver.
~

If the earth is without fear and without hatred,
If the earth is without evil and  without punishment,

Remember,
There will be no courage
There will be no love.
There will be no goodness
Or any forgiver's heart.

They are two sides of the same coin.
If one is gone, the other is deprived of existence.

Just remember, they are all God's creation.
And His creations are as perfect as Himself.

God gives pain
At the time of death
To make us realise the
Last bit of life .

Those who neither choose
To lead nor follow,
Lead themselves to a new path
And follow it eventually.

The more we come to know,
The lesser knowledge we seem to have.

I fear the ones who
Possess the power
To bend minds.

I fear them.

Touch the mind
Before you
Aim for the heart

'Humanity' and 'Survival' cannot have their definitions written on the same page of a dictionary.

If you have sinned on Earth.
I'll make you pay for it on Earth itself.
Hell's way too far and too vague for the eyes.

We have forgotten how to tell virtual from real...

which

Makes us 'popular' in our solitude.
Makes us 'bold' in our shyness.
Makes us 'happy' in our sadness.
And
Makes us 'bond' in our loneliness.

The voiceless
And the invisible
Makes a quiet place for themselves
In my wondering heart
And my 'surfing' mind.

Our world is a union of millions of thoughts,
And reality constitutes only a negligible part of its beauty.

What our minds perceive is only a phaneron,
And that constitutes only a negligible part of reality.

are like vessels
Made of sound.
*
Filled with thoughts.

You are not alone.

Even if it seems that the world
Is nothing but a living hell,
There'll always be someone to
Walk down the same path as you.

You are not alone.

Even if it seems that love was
Never meant to be trusted
Or friends were never meant to
Remain true to this bond forever.

You are not alone.

Even if your tears flow like rivers
And no one comes to wipe a drop.
Coz' on the other side of the river
We wait. You just need to swim across.

It'll be your own battle for a while.
Swimming across will not be easy.
But it's your share of battle
And you've got to fight.

And then...


You'll never be alone.

If I were a rose,
You'd be my petals...

Then don't just keep lighting incense sticks...
Infact they are of no use other than giving off fake flowery scents
And polluting a creation of God.

Don't you think its a great irony that in the act of serving God, people litter God's greatest creations?