Come with me

Come with me,
and I will show,
things that's so gloomy,
Is not as it seems.....


the trees so empty,
or the clouds shaded,
the loose grains with the wind,
is not melancholy after all!!


Come with me,
as it's all going inside mind,
and you need someone,
its that part of your time.....


the moments well spent,
tranquility that you get,
make you understand,
and get through in life.


Come with me,
have faith in me,
am just a friend ,
but a part of your life.....


the pain to come out,
ears to listen, hand of care,
a little laugh, lots of tears,
and  shoulder to support!!


Come with me,
for, you may not see,
loneliness can be a burden,
and happiness is waiting....


a talk here, a walk there,
as we go on with life,
a companion that's make it easy,
and there's nothing to miss!!


JUST COME WITH ME.......

Time being spent these days...

carefree as I sit here,
waiting for things to happen,
with words not spoken,
and works not done,
Is it my laziness?


Resting on a sofa,
entertained my eyes,
a creative part got lost somewhere,
life came to a stasis,
Is it my tiredness?


Dreaming on the days,
and sleeping through the night,
not a moment to cherish,
going out is also rare,
Had I forgot the purpose?


Forgot what I gained,
nor did I am interested,
busy I was doing nothing,
nor do I listened to elders say,
Is it my foolishness?


May be its boredom,
or I make it out to be...
or is it my loneliness,
taking its toll on me,
Am I being so reserved?


I don't ask, nor complain,
but its something of a concern,
days will change, or my motive,
its just for a time being,
And......Is it my optimism??  :) :)


Time being spent these days ...
Are a bit not useful..
but still...I am hopeful!! :D

Are you deserving?

Reality shows and TV, isn't its taking a lot of time from the Indian entertainment industries? A lot of  which stand for something that was never relevant to the society, as the race for the TRP got more competitive, New kind of realities came up...taking 'inspiration' from the western reality show.


Someone started with Singing and Dancing competition, went on in the field of comedy, movies, adventure, truth, Cookery, Quiz , mindless gossiping and many more. Though some of them helped to make the people dream come true, others were just for celebrities and of course no use to the society. With it came a heavy prize money of Lakhs and Crores to make the whole thing a lot attractive. Playing with individual emotion and life conditions, they make the audience to hook up to their televisions. But my question here is..are they deserving of the prize money they get and what help does it done to the country as a whole?


Why don't you make a reality show which indirectly helps the country and it's people and the best one could win the prize money which he really deserves for the work. It doesn't solely depend on an extra talent but the aam aadmi could also take part. A show named ARE YOU DESERVING? 


You can make it a show where the people compete themselves in helping the city or an area in environmental basis, cultural basis and educational basis...plating trees, causing awareness about something, protecting the ethical and cultural people. You can put it into different levels with each level having something to do for the betterment of the society. Anyway, it's my thoughts but then the entertainment industry is big enough to accommodate these novel ways and this way they could contribute to the society and it's people.


When such person, the one who is good at heart and a responsible citizen win the show, he will indirectly inspire other people to follow his/her footsteps, Ultimately the society, Country will be the winner!! So, I ask you.....
ARE YOU DESERVING??

Just a thought

The river that flowed...
time that goes on,
the past, present, the future,
walking by the side,
I had discovered.


The rays of sun fell,
showing the colors within,
be it dark or bright,
watching through it,
I had enjoyed.


The tree that stands,
the branches with the leaves,
fruits and flowers of life,
looking at that selfless thing,
I  had rested.


The wet sand, and the pebbles,
cold wind as it grazed my face,
the memories revealed,
thinking all of it,
I had relaxed.


Its an assessment,
or just a bit strained,
the things at hand, 
getting a way out of it,
I had planned.


So those organisms living along,
the birds above, the insects below,
and I saw all as I had known,
but to be blind, passing by,
had I forgotten to realize?

Once again

to be right, know the way,

but still be so wrong,

to express the right way,

to reach to the point...

but get failed!

it easy to say,

not a way to convey,

but to be reasonable,

yet be blamed to be insensitive....

to be ignored!

Is it not having faith,

or the pain being too much,

where the love is lacking,

overpowered by worries....

to be rejected!!

but its just this moment,

time will pass by,

relation will start again, afresh,

revitalized, with the feeling...

to be loved!!

yes, I will not be sad,

not to take the stress,

patience...I have, will wait,

to make you understand......

to be together!!

in sorrow and happiness,

to be loved, once again.. :)

Happy Durga Puja!

So, from where shall I start?
these days go well in our country, say the Navaratri and Durga puja!! The festive season and then we have to look forward to Dusshera and Diwali!


The festivity and it's spiritual presence among the Indians is great thing, even the most youngsters like us just prefer it as a time of vacation, tie with family, new cloth, sweets and lots of Puja Pandal and Idols to visit!
A lot of creativity and hard work to be seen :)


But then, we do had this faith inside us, asking us pay respect, worship or wish for a good life from Maa Durga.
Bound by tradition, and culture, its wonderful way of celebration and spend your time.....making you more close to life around you. Its an identity we had and proud of it!
I am, let's say, not much spiritual, but the visit to Pandals is a must and then there are my friends....who better choose these days to play the Garva... as if they know anything about it!....Its fashionable and easy way to access you know what! 
And then there were foods, sales and  shopping, to thing of too.....you will never get bored these times....Cheering young and elders alike.


But then too....they do look forward to this festival....and even we admit it or not, its a part of our life, how much we want to live in the materialistic world, our spiritual life, and the traditions, woven around it will bring us back !!


So , Have a Happy Navaratri festival and Durga Puja!! 

dreamy eyes

dreamy dreamy are my eyes,
these days are so divine,
no more tired, gloomy at heart,
now its rise and shine!!


you may be moody, 
or the surrounding make you so..
but then there are those moments,
which will make you smile.


why worry if its just a part,
and a lot more lies unseen,
why despair, or be elated,
and wish things will always be....in your ways!!


so I am dreamy, 
optimism shows in my heart,
not a joy but am hoping,
a beautiful day would arrive.


thoughts pouring in my mind,
and philosophy shaping up,
small parts and some times,
are just patching up!!




its nothing of sort,
it need not to be,
feel this thing at heart,
and live as you want to be.....


dreamy in my mind,
asking for a logic,
but all I could find,
an intuition at stronger side!!


its not about reasoning,
but taking you at better side,
lighter and softer inside,
living in our good moments.


So I resign now,
letting myself, a little more of inspiring,
the feel....the goodness in the air,
and dreaming some more.....
in my dreamy dreamy eyes!!

the masks we meet...

He smiled at me,

but looks so uninterested,

and there's another one,

so hollow be the laugh.....

this one seeks sympathy,

but does he really needs,

and then comes she,

with her empty cries!!

Faces it is...

or just the masks to wear,

each emotions so unreal,

just for one's own advantage...

you could feel the difference,

or just a sense of it,

searching for a better part,

deep inside, the soul of it!!

Ego, fear, or plain envy,

we all have it under,

still we want to pretend,

to make our stand better....

early life was so easy,

the stakes not so high,

and we could express so freely,

like pebble in a clear beach!!

Is it too obvious,

or we are getting used to it,

the life taking its own pace,

just have a ride on it......

we too are changing,

situation make us indifferent,

too ready to wear this,

the masks, that we meet!!

Spare a thought...

Hey friends, Another terror strike in the capital, and our government inaction is really making us angry!!
I am sad thinking about what happened to those poor victims who have now lost many things in the peaceful life with no faults of their own?
What was their mistake to face this ordeal of pain....Will the Government admit their fault or just use the same old sympathy and condolence trick to fool the people?? 
Just a small poetry, thinking of a character/ a person who had lost his friend/family in this terror strike and his emotions when some VIPs come and  just give sympathy and save their face!!






Spare a thought,
to see the unseen,
for once a while,
to stand for something better.


we all know it,
yet we don't recognize,
we make an opinion,
but to follow is far too difficult!!


I am tired, disheartened..
weak we have become,
being a mute spectator,
taking action had never been....an option.


I asked, I cried,
why we had been chosen,
what's our mistake,
its the leaders..who hadn't spoken!!


But then what we expect,
fools gotten the fool,
the weak taken the weaker,
allowing  this bloodshed to occur??


how they can't realize?
or they are too blind,
does they know responsibility,
or just know to hide behind!!


I want them to know,
to get the grief I never wanted,
let them face the death, the fear,
the despair, the frustration......


don't give sympathy,
you have lost your credibility,
Now just its a matter of honor,
will you bring it back??
Just Spare a Thought!!

Lost in the symbols...

Lost in the symbols,

hazy it has been,

with all being superficial,

not a logic to be seen....

to ask for my senses,

or just to follow it,

to identify with itself,

or be clearer at the conscious!!

Lost I have been,

or just being immature,

blind not to see,

influenced by the heresy....

had I been casual,

or indifferent in attitude,

to follow customs or rebel,

research it out in my mind!!

Lost yet endeavors,

I had to see,

somethings far more relevant,

than a inherited story....

they had it planned,

hidden in the symbols,

to take us there,

where they had been!!

Lost in symbols,

and they speak to me,

we follow something,

which meant to be...

we criticize, we laugh,

boast off that we are smart,

but if gone deeper, believing....

the truth would have laid out....the teachings!!

symbols it is, we were blind,

to open the curtain, it took time,

I reached there...you will too,

just believe in them.....or get lost, in the symbols!!

Mirror of life

Mirror of life,

reflection of oneself,

truth not being hidden,

no veils nor disguise,

just you from the inside!

agree or disagree,

no denying of this,

realize, you may not....

revelation on your part,

it will be, staring!!

Mirror you see,

its only you,

one is watching,

No escape nor excuse,

just the character of your knowing!

the things you learn,

parts choose to ignore,

memories that evoke,

joy or pain at heart,

this could be, remembrance!!

Mirror that takes,

stand on your perception,

eyes that submerged,

ocean of experiences,

to deep inside...the soul!

to know the ultimate,

achieve your goal,

meditate to oneself,

or be conscious ways,

this would be, yours.......

eternal bliss, liberation within!!

just life......

hey friends, Its a long time since I had written something....life is a little hectic these days, with wards to attend and exam so near, isn't some relaxed phase of mind to write poetry....

And then my day to day activities are not much fun to know either.....to prescribe medications to patients, measure blood pressure, insert Ryle's tube and catheter in hospital, definitely not a interesting thing to know....is it?

Then we have the Raksha Bandhan,Independence day and now today,its Anna's Fast and house arrest...a lot have been going on these days...such an interesting stuff...

So, after all these works, my 2 months of medicine internship are over and I can at least write something for my blog, something for the recent things and here I am. A small poetry, to start with though....hope you like it!

I have seen the world,

the Nation that stands,

the people it have....

the festivals being there,

celebration of life!

I have seen the hope,

the problems we face,

the sins we have.....

the truth being there,

being hidden from sight!

I have seen it all,

the emotions we felt,

the guilt we have....

the remorse being there,

just a little more to go!!

kya likhu..

kya likhu,

batein kuch tumhari,

batein kuch hamari,

soch anokhi,

ya yadein purani!!

kya likhu,

har baat mein chupi kuch sachai,

kuch achi to kuch buri,

bas tum hum mein hai duriyan,

barna ander to basa hai wahi!!

kya likhu,

bas dhund raha hun sabd,

panktiyan kuch aisi,

bas jo man ko samjhaye,

nahi to dil ko chhu jaye!!

kya likhu,

kuch naya ho to batao,

prasn ke uttar mangbao,

cheeze jo na badle,

rishte kuch naye banbao!!