Tuesday, 12 July 2011

Creation of a poem

Thoughts thrusts me in the
world of feelings
They weep,they smile
they move,they danced
according to my mood
Rhyme run speedly to meet them
My fingers were beyond my control
They demand for a paper
and a pen
After a moment I could see
on that blank sheet
the feelings of my heart
smoothly,meekly the words freely flow
The collection of words gave me
heartiest pleasure
It was a verse
the creation of my emotions.

Sunday, 3 July 2011

Thank God

Thank God, these are
 the only words my fingers want to say with the help of key board. It seems that after a
long journey I am returning home. Writing is my passion and I am back to it. Life a big paradox conceals a
very deep and profound feelings inside it and it would reveal itself before you soon. May this journey of ours
be pleasant and successful.