You!!!

You are the star glowing in the night,

To guide the caravan in the desert.

You are the stick for the blind,

To guide me away from potholes and vehicles

You are the warmth in my life,

To keep me glowing in my downturns.

You are the happiness in my dreams,

To help them being a reality.

You are the one, I choose to be

To keep me going in the Flow!!!

You & I are the one, in the flow...

पेहचान ले

हर कोइ अपनी ही लड़ाई में आगे है ।
पर हर पल सोचता है, किसी और से आगे बढ़ना है॥

दो पल कि जिंदगी मैं ।
अपने साये को पीछे छोड़ने कि कोशिश है ॥

है चाहत खुदसे तो, पूछ लो अपने ज़मीर से।
हर पल उसके वक़्त ने क्या चाहा है॥

हर बार पलट के येही आयेगि।
तू है खूबसूरत, उससे भी ज़यादा खूबसूरत तेरी ज़िन्दगी॥

खुदी को ले ढूंढ, आपने आप को पहचान ।
उसी में खुसी है, न कोई बैर ना लड़ाई।

आपने ही लम्हों में, खुदी को जी लेंगे।
अपने इसी खुसी में, जिले आपनी ज़िन्दगी को ॥

Feel me Rise!!!

My mind runs amok,
like the wild horse without any reins.

It keeps seeking for the new horizons,
without any fear or guilt of loss.

Trying always to set me free and make me soar high,
like an eagle in the clear blue sky.

For my soul seeks no boundaries
breaking all the shackles of my fear.

Wanting to burn a lamp in the windy meadows,
yearning every bit to brighten my day.

With all my energy that i could share,
Oh! my friend feel me rise, with every breath that I take.

Love is complex :)

My 5 year old son was watching a Hindi Movie.. all of a sudden he asks;

Son - Dad, The lady is an enemy, why does she love the hero.

Me - Son, Love has no boundaries. (Felt, I answered a world economic forum question)

Son - Oh, love is so complex..

Me - Aaaaa... actually No, 

I was baffled, and failed to even explain what Love is and only hope he grows up to understand it better, in human language terms.

The only good part is that, he at present experiences the love in its most purest form. No boundaries, no second thoughts, no blocks, just "Unconditional Love"... I just hope it remains as such and does not change (What to do, Parents tend to think utopian state!!!)

We seem to have got our definition of love so complicated, that we miss the purity in it with time. The question that does often surprise is, why and when did I loose it and got corrupted, or do I still have that in some corner of my old self...

Words lost in Maze??

It so happens when my thoughts just come and go but do not let me pen it down.. Those freaky thoughts... Hope they could be captured..

Well for now they are those words lost in the maze of my excellent brain.. Those mere which state my state of unease and flirting thoughts...