Monday, January 28, 2008

A friend is gone again without saying goodbye


Not sure of dawn tomorrow
If it were my last supper
These words the last I utter
Or… from relentless death there are few more breaths to borrow
Flight of life so inconsistent in time
Its musings like music of wind chimes

A friend is gone again without saying goodbye
It’s not in the nature of man but life
She belongs to none her treachery so rife
So why be sad why cry
Leave of friends one can’t be sure of one’s self
Never know when it is time to say goodbye

Friday, January 11, 2008

Key to Success


It is not the mediocrity of genes
But of thoughts and dreams
It’s not flesh where lies the grit
Sense of strength springs form the spirit

There are no horizons of dreams
No boundaries no limits extreme
Can see till where you dare to see
Forsake your fears and you are free

Dreams yet are not an end in itself
‘Success’ seldom is bought off the shelf
Lot of toil and lot of sweat
It takes lot of pain to pay dreams debt

Settle yet not for less than the best
Life is once and too short to rest
you have the spark that can lit up the dark
So move on dear…leave on the sands of time your footmark