Birth...

Maiden voyage of a man
Is a journey but of few inches
Yet what he traverse thus
Is no less than a universe
Journey but a few minutes
Yet so dilated in time
That it stretches unto infinity
It is but the greatest journey of all
These few inches and minutes
Precursor to all that is yet to befall
A journey that no man remembers but that no man ought to forget
Mans journey from mother’s womb to womb of mother earth

Note: Its womb of mother earth coz earth continues to nourish us the way we are nourished in our mother’s womb...It is but in this womb we live rest of our life. The journey thereafter no man has yet seen...

Reflections

Don’t peek into mirror with such vanity dear

What reflects in there is just a colourful shadow
Beautiful it may be, but too shallow
With time it gets faded... with age slowly jaded,
Looses it sheen and is nowhere to be seen
So if u can dear, reflect unto a man’s heart
Let your essence drench him deep
And etched in his heart, thee, forever he would keep