Saturday, January 9, 2010

This is what I want to be for you

I want to be a star in your sky.

When you have sun with you, you may not see me.
When you have moon with you, you may just notice me.
But when you have none with you ....
and look up, you shall see me.
you shall see Im always there for u.


what is it you see?

Your tears may touch, but your feeling may not reach.
Your heart may break, but your smile is seen.
Your silence may be overseen, but your absence is pointed out.
You may be neglected, but your presence matters.

what is needed to live is:-

Your stress replaced by a smile.
Your emotions covered by a lotion of humour.
Supression of your depression.

An episode

Something Nature can be!

You are a masterpiece your self.

You are delicate yet stubborn.

You are kind yet arrogant.

You are the one I like the most yet the one who teaches me the hard way at times.

You teach a lot with out a word.

You always tell what u intend to without actually saying it out. Sometimes I understand it a while later.


In a witch’s play, she dirties a rose and laughs over it. The rose understands the witch is bad.
The rose waits to see itself clean again. The breeze could see this. The breeze loved the rose as it gave the breeze its fragrance and the rose loved the breeze as it made the rose swing and dance. The breeze thought that it could grow a little tough to push the clouds to shower on the rose. The breeze becomes wind to push the clouds but this removed one of the rose petals. The rose learned to be happy without that petal seeing the breeze struggle to push the clouds to shower on it. The rose loved the breeze/wind and did not bother about 1 petal that it lost. The breeze tells the rose “I love you dear. I shall always be with you.” The rose is happy and feels the same for the breeze.


Unable to move the cloud the breeze turns into a stronger wind and one after the other the petals of the rose start falling. The rose and the breeze watch in silence. The breeze loves the rose and the rose loves the breeze. The rose started to loose interest in itself. The rose did not like itself yet loved the breeze.









Finally, by the time it started raining, the rose was left with 2 petals. It felt it lost its identity. But the breeze tells the rose “I love you still” the rose is happy and still loves the breeze but its identity is dead for itself.



The rose is dejected when the world doesn’t consider it to be a rose but tries to forget it for the love of the breeze.


When the rose dies and the breeze cries, only the plant knew the rose was dead long back. It was a withering rose that lived. The love of the rose reflected in the withering rose that breeze in the form of wind was seeing…………
The plant also knew the pleasant breeze became wind only for the rose ……………

Who is the culprit in this episode directed by nature?
Nature as usual, does not utter a word yet makes you understand.
Do you wonder how?
Wait to see the same episode in which you play the rose and the breeze can be ………….
The witch can be anything. And you will know it is bad and you would leave it there.
But breeze is what you shake hands with and you would love it …………………………

Reality

Absurd realities do not drown in an ocean of tears.
But the tides of fear can sink you into the ocean of tears.
Yet you stay alive.
If you are floating on surface, the rain of joy can enthrall you
The sun shall look a cool dude
If you are at a depth that you can see and feel the rain of joy.
The sun looks like he is searching for you,
You can still enjoy your way
But if you are at a depth out of reach of sun
Where rain has no definition and pressure is the only predator
Smile left behind miles away.
You shall be kept so long there that you can no longer enjoy anything.
Then soon the torture of regret fills you.
Emotionally you die.
Then remember you shall soon reach the surface of the ocean
Coz the dead float but you are not dead physically.
The sun would burn you. The joy rains would pierce you
So this time you your self try to run back deeper and deeper but,
the predator has already hogged.
You can not reach the deep; you can not dare to float
You need a helping hand of some one above
Who can suck the torture and regret in you to make you normal
But no one wants to dirty their hands. Even if they,
You are again susceptible to be a prey of the monster in the deep.
Or atleast you need a stronger hand which can push you back to the monster and make you a slave there.
But if you have none, no worries,
The strongest “Time” shall help you be totally dead
Or stamp on you hard enough that you live a fossil.

Escape Vs Express

You can only express,
The most disliked “like”
Or
The most liked “dislike”.
Because, like and dislike are two sides of single coin.
You can never express why you like
Or why you dislike.
Because here you just are seeing one side of the coin.
If you still try to express, that is escapism.

To understand:
You can express why you dislike watching movies. (Like …. I don’t like the whole lotaa crowd at a place standing for tickets and ending up in a dark room for 3 hrs….. Still they are some who like) so you are aware and accept your dislike is something that can be liked by someone. Hence you are expressing the disliked like.

You can express why you like teaching. (Like…. I like to face curious faces and share my knowledge…. Still they are some who dislike this.) So you are aware and accept your like is something that can be disliked by someone. Hence you are expressing the liked dislike.

Can you express why you like pink or why you dislike yellow? You may still try to.

Could you tell why your mom loves you though people may dislike. No because you can not accept the others dislike

Knowledge

Something all around yet,
Only a seeker can see.
Something experience may preach.
Something a person waiting can’t reach.
Something prayers alone can not fetch.
Something nobody can snatch.
Something always out of reach.
Something infinite.
Something with no discipline.
Something with no restriction.
Something with no race.
Something that can be defined by something any thing and everything.
This is nothing other than knowledge.

Good or Bad?

There would be no relations except friends.
Nobody is related to anybody.
So there is no need for one to cut off to make the other happy.

Friends would be always clear.
Nobody so close that you need to read between lines to decode.
You need not go out of your way for any favor.

You would not expect anyone to read between your lines.
Because, you know nobody is so close to you.
All you have is friends, friends and friends.

There would be no infections like affection, love, responsibility…….
Everybody sailing in the only “friend”ship.
You would be your only responsibility.

Miss the Misunderstanding

The bud tells you how eager it is to bloom to see a pleasant smile on you.
The flower speaks to you and tells you how it feels when you smile at it.

The flower makes a last wish that you appreciate it before it withers off.

Your dear ones speaks till you understand and listen till they understand.
Silence assures there is nothing you are missing.
Noise rhythms in the frequency of your drums.

There is nothing that you don’t understand.
There is nothing that others don’t understand about you.
Misunderstanding missing from the World.

When a caterpillar becomes a beautiful butterfly, the flowers appreciate it.
Though the butterfly doesn’t ask for.
There is nothing anybody would forget or neglect.

Everybody stays busy in making each other feel comfortable.
No tricks. No learning after being hit.
Everything is friendly....
Isn't this pleasant?

The Possible Impossible

If you believe “Nothing is impossible”,
you are practically impossible.
Everything is not possible in a single life.
If you want to see two sides of the single coin you have, at once,
You are the practical impossible.





But if you can keep the actual coin aside, surely you can.

Trace the two side of the coin on the same paper.
Celebrate your triumph!
But,
Then shall you see not the coin, but the imprint.You loose, because you have not seen the two sides of the coin.

Arrange mirrors in an angle to see both sides of the coin.
Celebrate your triumph!
But,
Then shall you see not the coin, but the image.
You loose, because you have not seen the two sides of the coin.

You can make a similar coin which exactly looks the one you have.
Celebrate your triumph!
But,
Then shall you see not just the coin, but the coin and a clone of it.
You loose, because you have not seen the two sides of that coin.

Your life is like a coin.You shall be on one side of it.
The other side is the one you make for the people to see.
But nobody can see both atonce.
Its you, who knows your true side.
And make the other side for others who see.

If you make your life impossible to compare with this coin,
You are the true winner.
Celebrate your glorious victory!
And let us know who you are.
You are a very precious gift to the world.

Can you see the inner portion of the nut naturally without breaking it?
After seeing the nut enough, we would crack it open to see in.
Hurray!! Celebrate.
But you have deformed the nut.
You can just imagine how it would have been.
But,
You can never see how it is.

Scan the nut to see what is in,
Hurray!! Celebrate.
But you are seeing the images of the nut but not the nut.
You can never see how it is.

Sometimes people break you to see what is in.
They never realize they deformed you.
You can do nothing except learn to live that way.
You do the same to others
But you never realize you deformed them.

If you are a person whom nobody cracked,
Or a person who doesn’t crack anybody,
You are the true winner.
Celebrate your glorious victory!
Please let us know who you are.
You are a very precious gift to the world.

If only true winners were to celebrate,
Only the infants can celebrate but they cant.
So sketch yourself good enough to join
The "living" the so called celebration of "life".
Remember, you just have one life.
You cant start and end you life as a part of your life.
Accept your limitation as you cant define .....

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