Pain Behind The Beauty

The secret whispers and hues in the dark
What retrieval cues yet slip to remark
Those thousand times you tried to light up the dark…
All concealed in the beauty of one single spark!

Someday they are going to understand…
you’ve seen your life going away a million times.
Someday they will come to realize
what you hide between the lines.

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My God Was Right There…

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Lights
People
Ecstasy
Wishing to roam around the world…
The chase always seemed alluring.

Committed to happenings,
I craved my days to melt down
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Storms all over me write poetry when I fly
Life run at such pace, death shall be haunted to spy
Euphoria shriek out of my ashes when I die
For I may embrace the ground and unravel the sky

I never wished to settle
until my breath created the background music
And ear drums serve as the playground for heartbeats.

And she was the just the very opposite!

Complete in spirit in the same four walls
She never had such a desire.
Happiness flowered inside her and
She had this talent of survival.
I never understood how was she managed
to make a life between a society with
Blurred sentiments!
Twisted mentalities!
Poisoned tongues!

and when the same storm pierced the pages
I knew that one yellow leaf left long inside my book of life.

I knew the
Same beautiful soul,
Same door,
Same person.

I don’t know  how she always accepted me.
She could ask ” Why did I come back?”

But instead she said “It’s home where you turn at last”

And that very moment…

I knew my God was right there in front of my eyes 🙂

 

Hydrophobic Archimedes!

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Mom – Jack you must go and take bath. Its been a long time now!

Jack – But mom I took bath the previous month…

Mom – What! Leave the laptop and go!

Jack – Mom I think I am hydrophobic

Mom – Get up before you become ‘Mammaphobic’!

Jack – But mom can’t you see nearly every scientist is scared of water. Even my friends that are persuading medical and non – medical with me…
And Archimedes!!!
Oh my God!
He just sat in the water and came out running naked! That’s the intensity of hydrophobia!! 😛 😛
Now let me continue the game! 

Erase the boundaries…

Dave and Marry were roaming in the school garden.
While they were having a chat about blood, money and world wars,
Dave accidentally got his attention towards the swarm of ants.

So, his vision both physically and mentally got divided towards the tiny ‘Men in action!’
He saw that each one of them was carrying pieces of their food and the row was too long…

Watching his eyes diverging to other side,
Marry asked him…
“Hey! are you even listening?
I am talking about the historic story of Belgium?

Seriously! You are looking at the ants!!
Do you think its important than Belgium??

No… actually I read this fact about them yesterday… that they don’t sleep

What! Ants don’t sleep? asked marry impulsively to hear the fact again

“Yeah” said Dave with a broad smile on his face
He continued, Marry you know sometimes I think we have 249 countries but think about them (Pointing at the members of swarm) they are so small that they would have like… 1 million countries!
Just think this is only a ground for us,
But for them… It would be a Country 😀 ”

(Dave’s expressions proved his exuberance! He sat down beside the ants and gave their hard work a close look.)

Marry thinking about the ants; smiled,Went to Dave,
Placed a hand on his shoulder and said

” Dave, these continents, countries, states… Boundaries
We have created this all.
And you can suppose, that

As many divisions we create,
As much hate lies in our hearts!

Dave with his innocent eyes looked back
Marry continued
They work with those tiny hands,
  Never sleep,
  They have no Gods but they worship the hearts of their race 
  They never allow ego to shallow their characters…
  They take bath in the same sea
  Eat on the same table 
 And they don’t have boundaries… They have ONE WORLD 🙂
I wish that our world would be the same one day…
Where passing smiles will be the job for all
Yeah, we will sleep… (They smiled looking at each other)
But we will never be that tired…
Because,

Only the work we hate…makes us tiresome!

How beautiful would be the day we all will be one…
It won’t matter how tiny we would be in this immense universe

Dave asked ” Oh my God! You got that out of ants?
You Miss Genius! ”

Dave started tickling her in the stomach… The 5th graders ran away leaving all of us with a great message 🙂

I am just a leaf…

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Dancing in the breeze,
Stuck to a tree,
Hello I am a leaf,
I am making the food, hence, in a hurry!

And there I see
A couple holding hands…
I have a magical ability to read the souls
And here the story expands!

But Oh! They seem to be upset…
One of the forlorn souls I have ever seen!
I peep into the soul and see a brown life!
That used to be once – so well and green…

Interrupts my attention,
A needle knitting with so grace,
A beautiful red sweater,
In arms of a wrinkled face…

With a stoop in her back,
And a stick lying beside,
Silver hair covering the head,
I see how to humans – the old age arrive

So rigorous and vigorously,
She knits the sweater
Wishing to gift her granddaughter a present,
To the completion, she get better and better

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Draws me to them, the same couple that started to cuddle! 😦
The red sweater reminded them of their daughter,
Who was grabbed by cancer and her life became a puzzle…

And soon the love of their life,
Their daughter expired the last week,
And hugging, they wiped out each other’s tears,
And both thought that they don’t have to make each other weak…

The pain in those restless eyes…
Has made me too sob today!

But this is life, It makes me cry
When the same breeze I dance in, in the form of storm,
take the precious lives!!!
And my fellows die…

I wish they could see that I too am crying with them…
I wish they could see that I feel the same,

But they will not see my tears…
All they can see is some dew!
And that too observe some interested eyes…
Because I matter only to a few!!!

They can’t notice the same agony in me,
And so I say in grief…
I am just a leaf,
I am just a leaf…

( written as extempore)
-Sanky.

Unlock your mind

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Why would a writer mind,
To unlock And express his mind…

Every smile, his progress a mile,
Or all the nights, he cries and dies

Just the smoke, he sees his victory behind,
Is if what he feels, to the ink can he bind…

And if he can explore the exact universe that he carries within,
The world of hearts, with a pen can he win!

But it costs a brain!

It pays devotion of a pristine heart.

It takes a real writer to print down the exact state of his senses … 

Not to be yours…

letting-go-1-arjhay1726-wordpress When your flawless soul unknowingly caress,
The sites of my wounded parts…

When in the dark shades of universe,
A white serenity lingers in u…

And in the age when I just understand how unique is it,
To find simplicity in this complex world…

Darling,
U can not imagine How I resist!Not to fall in love again…

And how much I resist!
Not to be yours!!