When things went wrong

People meet, connections made,

forging bonds, with trust & commitments, 

relationships built, standing test of time,

sharing moments and creating memories. 

The atmosphere were cordial and relaxed, 

spending days playing, with chit-chats,

greet & meet, putting aside differences, 

holidays spent, participating in events. 

And, we get acclimatized, 

unaware of changing times,

priorities shifts, opinions clashes,

weathering storms of disappointments. 

Cracks appears on the piers,

standing on the shaky grounds, 

the deck once supported traffic,

now weakened, waiting to collapse. 

Yet, we walked, believing the words,

keeping faith, becoming complacent, 

putting pressures, through our actions,

or being gullible, to discover deception... 

Getting shocked, of an abrupt end,

to our journey, a future promised,

and lament, when things went wrong,

watching the bridge, burning down!

Diagnostic labs

In this world of competitions,

everyone strives to be the best,

setting targets, making promises,

investing dreams, in people's illnesses.

They are doing honorable work,

providing clarity, dispelling doubts, 

giving directions, to the clinicians,

assisting in the path of treatments. 

Diagnostic labs... 

They are the backbones,

of modern healthcare systems,

with array of chemicals & instruments,

supporting the methods of investigations. 

Yet, they are a costly affair,

facing challenges of market demands,

many lose this race against tide,

falling victims to cheaper alternatives. 

And the ones, who would rise,

consolidating volumes, after many tries,

prioritizing quantities over qualities, 

to meet demands, in limited times.

Still, there are few, passionate ones,

providing service, bearing the costs,

while others, using marketing policies, 

to gather clients, with attractive discounts. 

Diagnostic labs... 

And I wonder the cause,

of us losing its true importance,

in the quest of surviving or expand,

they might compromise quality...

For winning customer feedback! 

PS :  There are many mushrooming diagnostic labs in our country. Only a few could maintain quality as it's costly to maintain.

It also means, many might miss out of assessable and faster quality reports.

So we drive

The roads are narrow,

while some were wide,

having enough time,

or things were tight...

To face some urgencies,

living leisurely lifestyles, 

rushing in our thoughts,

So we drive... 

For our daily commutes,

having some special visits,

to the familiar places,

or regions unexplored.

Relying on our instincts,

or following map online,

we discover uncharted paths,

As we drive... 

For showcasing our talent,

the beauty of owned bike,

taking out polished vehicles,

promoting beauty & style.

And, we don't need directives, 

being lost, feels like an adventure,

when we experience, the joy of ride,

finding the bliss, so we drive...

Leverage

It's about leverage, my friend,

if you have skin in the game,

be more sensitive to the change,

the shift, in the power dynamics. 

When it streams, playing the tunes,

spinning away, wheel of fortune,

once adorned in hands of nobles, 

now within, reach of commons. 

It's about leverage, my friend,

which decides, course of action, 

but requires, controlled directions, 

for proper functioning of transactions. 

Not many have enough maturity, 

to handle the power bestowed, 

understanding the rules of play,

for achieving proper outcome. 

It's about leverage, my friend,

that dazzles ones with advantage, 

yet, be wary of the repercussions, 

there are dangers, lurking in shadows. 

For, there's no end, to our greed,

but having limits, to capacities,

someone has to pay the price,

for every pressure we add...

On the leverage!

In my reflections

In my reflections, I learned, 

inherited nature and desires,

accompanying my reasons,

to justify certain actions...

Yet, they involve misconceptions, 

inconsistencies in my observations,

filtering through preconceived notions,

and affecting my perceptions... 

In my reflections, I learned,

there's more to introspection, 

putting ideas, through examinations,

rather than relying on intuition. 

For, I am a simple individual,

looking through familiar lenses,

creating opinions about the world,

that's incomplete, forever changing... 

In my reflections, I learned,

there's a world, waiting to be seen,

each having their own perspectives,

some being wiser, than I ever be.

So, let's be flexible, more welcoming,

being vigilant, of ingrained tendencies,

nurture goodwill, love for everything, 

and the world will reciprocate...

Come tomorrow

The table laden with files,

while chair empty on the sides,

and people wait in the lines,

getting impatient, standing outside.

A common view,

that we would rue,

facing Govt. offices,

for getting our due... 

Come tomorrow... 

No matter the wait,

there's always a new date,

till we find connections, 

warming hands, under the surface.

It was a tale of those times,

before advent of internet sites,

when paperworks precedes, 

affecting our working speed. 

Come tomorrow... 

Someday were holidays,

others leave or vacations,

sometimes it was tea break,

or an important call to attend.

Powerless, feeling frustrations,

yet, there's lack of options,

learning the art of patience, 

masking smile, on angry face. 

Come tomorrow... 

There might be reasons,

and employees, overburdened,

yet, with glaring inefficiencies, 

that were inciting our reactions.

And we would seek accountability, 

streamline processes & proficiency, 

giving respect to effort and time,

without making excuses. 

P.S :

Just remembering the hassles for having things done in Govt. offices. Thankfully things are changing now as most are online.

Happy Navratri

The auspicious month begins, 

as we invoke grace of divinity,

in worships and celebrations,

dancing in joy, bowing with devotion,

to mother goddess Durga,

an embodiment of feminine power,

omnipresent in our existence. 

The victory of good over evil,

had always been the central theme,

as glory of Mahisasurmardini,

infuses, strength and wisdom,

in the path of righteousness, 

finding blessings & protection, 

of our divine mother.

These nine days, we welcome,

Devi arrives in different forms,

with symbolism, in representation, 

of her journey, towards realization, 

sharing knowledge, through manifestations,

as we inculcate virtues with devotion,

performing rituals, chanting for invocation.

Navratri...

May this festival dedicated to goddess Durga,

fill our lives with joy, wisdom and happiness, 

when we purify our mind and body,

while following our traditions & duties, 

dancing & singing, Garba or Dandiya Raas,

having gatherings and visiting pandals,

and worship in homes, with feasts or fasting!

Cheerleaders

This world can be a dreary place,

making us bored, feeling depressed, 

with uncertainties, fear may loom,

bringing pain, spreading the gloom.

When doubt creeps, spirit is low,

heart needs directions, words of wisdom, 

uplifting psyche, motivating our mind, 

to keep striving, facing the challenges. 

Cheerleaders... 

We all need someone in life,

encouraging us in dark times,

when enthusiasm, facing decline, 

as our setbacks, keep us confined.

Their words inspire, ignite the flames,

opening the doors, to dream again,

with gentle nudge, or forceful voice,

pushing us to reach, go beyond limits. 

So, let us appreciate their presence, 

cheering hearts, illuminate our essence, 

their love and trust, power our spirits,

to endure failures, rise again & again... 

With each call, of our cheerleaders!

So, what makes the crime stay

So, what makes the crimes stay,

invade our mind, in perverse way,

rising with intensity, in recent years,

affecting all ages, class and genders... 

Is it a sign of social fragmentation,

leading to incompetency or corruptions,

affecting adversely, our mental faculties, 

inciting violence, promoting enmity. 

Or impact of mental conditioning, 

having errors, in ways of learnings,

adding fault lines, within upbringings, 

causing damages, on values or morality. 

We were not strangers to crime,

evil does lurk, hidden in shadows,

being spontaneous, disease of mind,

or used by state, as institutional policies. 

Still, we have seen examples set

under various style of governments,

some were strict, being authoritative,

while others, liberal and supportive. 

So, what makes the crime stay,

free from fears, of consequences, 

or instilled values, of mutual respect,

without directions, the chaos descends...

Urges...

In these evening, you were there,

looking ravishing, in sexy attires, 

your perfumes, spreading like fire,

inciting heart, burning with desire... 

Urges... 

Emotions in flame,

toyed by the seduction, 

calling for your name,

closer, much closer,

tracing those figures,

extending my arms,

to reach your place. 

My senses heightened, 

relishing these moments,

in whispers and moans,

and a passionate embrace,

diving, immersing deeper,

soaking in fluids of affection,

body collides, rhythmic motion. 

Urges... 

I am tripping, drunken in love,

is it a reality, or just an illusion, 

accompanying me, in my cravings,

are you, a figment of my imagination?

Seagrass meadows

A vibrant world lays,

painted a shimmering haze,

where sunlight filters through, 

beneath the submerged seagrass... 

And they sway, in rhythmic grace,

welcoming others, under its space, 

as a nursery, for marine creatures, 

offering assistance for their growth. 

They form underwater meadows,

thriving in shallow coastal waters,

roots holding to sandy grounds,

And leaves, spreading across. 

Helping in sustaining our environment, 

by improving clarity, stabilizing sediments,

playing important role in carbon sequestration, 

treating water by filtering out pollutants. 

Still us human, pose the threat,

investing in coastal development,

while overfishing damages ecosystems, 

pollution & climate change put pressures. 

Seagrass meadows...

They promote ocean health,

if we protect these verdant fields,

through sustainable practices,

for them to survive, in changing times. 

It takes efforts, for us to think

It takes effort, for us to think,

have the insights, making it click,

receive answers, to pop up quick,

without support of deceptive tricks. 

For, our brain prefers daily routine,

smooth drive of an active engine,

falling back into the idle state,

with minimum expenditures of energy. 

Yet, us human, were curious being,

explored ways, learned new things,

going against the primal instincts, 

achieve goals, and our dreams. 

Still, we couldn't fight our impulses, 

finding ways to limit investments, 

when we gain, the power of resistance,

rejecting values, that instilled discipline. 

It takes efforts, for us to think,

more so, manifesting their links,

it's our choice, to hone the skills,

or let it go stale, in an indolent mind.

Right besides you

In your presence, world fades,

our eyes met, senses heightens, 

reaching hands, waiting to be held,

conveying my heart, promises made...

That I stay, right besides you. 

Coming closer, for an embrace,

looking at your beautiful face,

sharing concerns of future ahead,

needing answers, with assurance...

That I stand, right besides you. 

In these tender moments we wish, 

spending our life together till eternity, 

side by side, having conversations, 

or just the warmth, of the presence...

That I sit, right besides you. 

There might be many challenges,

having troubles, facing obstacles, 

disappointments causing us distress,

making us insecure, or frustrated...

Still I strive, right besides you. 

In our joy and happiness,

from successes or achievements,

wouldn't let distractions inside,

for, there's trust, heart entwined...

Being devoted, right besides you. 

You will never feel alone,

since you have me as partner,

it's a promise, that I am making,

to never leave, or disappear,

Always return, right besides you.

Belongings

In this world, we have belongings, 

things we inherited from families, 

physical attributes, living condition,

from genetics, to financial situations. 

Our upbringing nourish our minds,

helping us connect with surroundings, 

soaking information, developing identities,

that would present, our inner qualities. 

Belongings... 

It's something we all possess,

thoughts we reveal, some we suppress, 

acting as our needs, others to impress,

for the projection, of our success. 

And it influences, our every action,

either voluntarily or unconscious reaction,

stemmed from desires, and aspirations, 

along with our pride, or compulsions. 

So, the wise ones cautions, 

speaks of wisdom on disconnections, 

to truly be receptive of the blessings,

bestowed by divine upon us... 

Belongings... 

Should we disown, or nurture,

or make excuses, to venture,

for, they too have significance, 

imparting meanings, into our existence.

If we could name

If we could name,

feelings we experience, 

etching them in words,

painting in the canvas,

playing with the notes,

creating an elaborate video,

conveying them in shows,

would we still portray,

magic of that moment...

May be not! 

If we could name,

in languages or vocations, 

channeling our perceptions, 

not a flight of imagination, 

but the genuine recreation,

of the fleeting situations,

extracting them from memories 

and planting them as seeds,

of flowers carrying its fragrance...

May be not! 

If we could name,

it would lose its uniqueness,

that provides us diverse perspectives, 

of visualization & newer objectives,

when we notice, make discoveries, 

from inner world and the peripheries,

letting us observe and appreciate, 

savor the blessings that permeates,

flowing through our consciousness...

May be not!

Repetition

Not the things, that dazzle bright,

rather the ones, with boring sight,

following through our daily routines,

being committed to the schedules...

We open path, to our goals. 

Repetition... 

It's not about competitions, 

when harboring strong ambitions, 

but to understand our positions, 

investing our heart and mind,

bringing our dreams to fruition. 

There are no shortcuts to find,

sometimes it's a steep climb,

facing obstacles, and hurdles,

as our trials and tribulations, 

testing our will & determination. 

And we create our own life

stacking them slowly with time,

behind the facades of smiles, 

there are efforts, as deeds piles, 

providing us return eventually. 

It's no secret, everyone knows,

yet motivations, carried by few,

to not falter, a drive to continue, 

learning from mistakes, while pursue,

With passion, fueling their vision...

Successes lies in repetition!

Woe be me!

Dreams broken, desires unfulfilled, 

all efforts in vain, draining me empty,

no one listens, care for my feelings,

heart in distress, whispering words...

Woe be me! 

Drowning in self-pity, I would cry,

till I gather courage, for another try,

to find success, reach the heights, 

yet, realities, would make me sigh...

Woe be me! 

Misfortunes follows, wherever I stay,

like the dark clouds, in a sunny day,

mysterious forces, acting against me,

weakening my resolve, to remain free...

Woe be me! 

With apprehensions, my anxious mind,

makes mistakes, while falling behind,

in carrying out works, missing deadlines,

changing circumstances, forcing me lie...

Woe be me! 

Every challenge, hardships of life,

made me complain, of troubles I find,

as negative thoughts, controlling my mind,

oblivious of chances, blessings of divine...

And I keep saying, woe be me!

Yutori

A conscious action, of slowing down,

letting us savor, world that surrounds,

nothing can rush, our desired pace,

when we observe, without goals to set. 

Yutori...

A beautiful concept, 

of valuing personal space,

spending some moments,

in harmony with nature. 

For, the stresses burden,

draining mentally & physically,

and heart seeks escapes,

to more tranquil environment. 

Yutori...

It's a room to breathe,

rejuvenating weary soul,

when we nurture this habit,

in personal & professional living. 

So, let us incorporate this feeling, 

creating atmosphere that's relaxing,

being flexible in sparing time,

for individual interests... 

That brings peace & joy in hearts!

Burble

The running stream, gently whispers, 

like a lullaby, for sensitive listeners,

in their soft bubbly, gurgling sounds,

there's mysterious calm we found... 

Burble... 

These continuing flow,

of running water over rocks,

or trickling down the surface,

creating a harmonious noise. 

Becoming attuned, to its rhythmic beats,

we keep nature's notes, playing on repeat, 

visiting waterfalls and running streams,

hearing raindrops, do bring us bliss. 

The world fades, senses softly sigh,

and our worries, slowly washes away,

when we follow, these tranquil shows,

letting pink noise, soothing our nerves. 

Burble... 

It might be our primal instincts, 

as these sounds, evoke deep feelings,

and we return, to our resting state,

savoring blessings, of acoustic effects!

Content we see

It's the content, that we see,

having influences guaranteed, 

piqued interests with curiosity, 

gradually changing our perspectives. 

A vicious cycle, it may be,

even addicted, to some degree,

using ways to grab attentions,

ending up collecting the debris. 

It's the content, that we see,

affecting health, and relationships,

either ignite or break our spirits,

showing glimpses of unattainable dreams. 

And we seek, stimulants unforeseen, 

for surge of emotions, Dopamine high,

ignoring warnings, well-wishers pleas,

filling our voids, of unpleasant realities. 

It's the content, that we see,

yet, there's option, of being free,

depending on intentions and maturity,

not fall victim, to impulsive activities. 

For, we all have unique taste,

while browsing various genres,

choosing medium of entertainment, 

with moderation, being the key.

Segregation

 We were happy, in limited resources, 

then what changed, creating differences,

was it sign of our growing affluence, 

or symptoms, of unsolved grievances? 

Segregation... 

It's something that separates,

bringing divides, among associates,

sowing seeds of pride and envy,

inciting us to pursue higher place. 

Together in rewards and punishments, 

build companionship, difficult to break,

yet, advent of corruption, had its effects, 

rise of undeserving, brewing discontent. 

So, it becomes a constant chain,

of acquisitions & flaunting riches, 

harboring detest & disdain of ordinary,

while engaging, in games of pretence. 

So, don't blame, this blind chase,

when society, pursue the same,

devaluing principles, for a facade, 

losing integrity, in the process.

Could we ever comprehend

Could we ever, comprehend the notion,

of the constituents, of universal existence,

elements microscopic to macro levels,

that interferes, or propels our subsistence... 

We make hypothesis, build belief systems,

investing in the research or preparations, 

yet, none have unraveled the mysteries, 

that dwells, at the very bottom. 

We have simplified, higher consciousness,

only a few could reach, have an experience, 

projecting their versions, touching our hearts, 

to open minds, with heightened awareness. 

While advancements of the science, 

enlighten us with quantum mechanics,

with experimentation on various theories,

establishing, the fundamentals of life. 

Still, the answers are vague, uncertain, 

where this mystery had only deepened,

exploring ideas on matters and energy,

which are both perpetual & ephemeral. 

And I wonder, could we ever comprehend, 

when our thoughts, are very much limited,

in the dimensions, of human perceptions,

to find resonance, with vibrations of cosmos... 

Interpreting it in scientific theories,

or something metaphysical!

It's a good thing, to not think

It's a good thing, to not think,

just observe silently, subtly notice,

being unconcerned or worried,

of events, or the happenings. 

Thoughts... 

They sprout constantly,

like bubbles, in our mind,

and keeps us occupied, 

from morning to evenings. 

It would have started,

even before we wake up,

in the dreams of nights,

where it analyzes or fantasize. 

Sometimes we do wonder,

if it could ever turn off,

these persistent noises,

occupying our conscious time. 

Still, there are moments,

we could feel the stillness,

when our mind becomes,

empty like blank canvas. 

We panic, losing an inner voice,

unaware, of blessings in disguise, 

for, in that pause, we are free,

to receive life, unfiltered glee. 

And we realize...

It's a good thing, to not think!

I wondered, eating fruits

I wondered, eating fruits,

how effectively we have used,

even exploited plant's strategies, 

to fulfill our personal needs. 

For, these fruits, seem foolish,

with ample flesh, minimal seeds,

missing the purpose, in the deed,

for the propagation, of their species. 

We know process, and its benefits, 

using wildlifes, further their interests, 

attracting pollination, and animal feeds,

rewarding nutrients, for dispersing seeds. 

Still, us human, took advantages, 

using variations, promoting infertility, 

like polyploidy and parthenocarpy,

in selective breeding & genetic engineering. 

And, it comes with negative consequences, 

reducing genetic diversity, furthering dependence,

becoming vulnerable to pests and diseases,

risking their survival, for our conveniences. 

A heart awaits

Wrapped within a cloak of dispassion,

a heart awaits, to feel the sensations, 

thawing the freeze, heating surface,

with gentle touch, and tender caress. 

A yearning soul, being confined,

away from reach, of warm sunshine,

opening windows, peaking outside,

dreaming to soar, over the skies. 

Yet, the memories, comes to bite,

of irrational fears, shutting people out,

building walls, locking the doors,

anxious thoughts, controlling the mind. 

For, experiences weren't pleasurable, 

most attempts, leading to failures,

disheartened, being wary of demands,

fearing the loss, of something precious. 

So, now it remains, away from stage,

with wishful thinking, & lingering ache,

listening to winds, carrying the message,

hoping for miracles, of seasons change. 

Till then... A heart awaits!

Empty lies

Falsehoods, that deceived our eyes,

with conviction, they never shied, 

breaking trusts, no doubts arise,

when they circulate, empty lies... 

For, it lacked substance,

while having no real basis,

misleading ones who listen,

without scrutiny, or investigations. 

Fueled by an evil mind,

promoted by a corrupt design,

where innocents were exploited, 

taking advantage of their meekness. 

Yet, a wise person can ascertain, 

being sensible, not to fell victim,

reprimanded for the faulty actions,

stopping spark, before turning fire. 

But, when people turn a blind eyes,

even profiting, by becoming allies,

silencing truth, muffling its cries,

we bolster, these hollow voices. 

Empty lies... 

It's a path, that would divide,

where honesty, aren't prized,

with betrayals, would compromise, 

shattering hopes, for individual pride!

Losing hope

There's light, at end of the tunnel,

What if, it becomes an endless channel,

Would you keep walking, or change directions,

blaming the path, or find solutions? 

It's a choice, you have to make,

bear the outcome, even if it breaks,

your heart, into a thousand pieces,

by following instincts, your inner voice. 

Life is hard, it demands sacrifices,

so never regret, missed opportunities, 

since you pondered, deliberated options,

arrived at answers, without influences. 

Still, keep an open mind,

not let emotions, go overdrive,

when you reflect, feeling the ache,

craving presence, of desired success. 

For, it can be the signs,

renew effort, for another try,

finding new routes, at better time,

achieving goals, reach the sky... 

For, there's always, a second chance!!