The rustle of wind through the pines forests. The ground slippery with the needles. The chirping of birds. And the majestic himalayas set on fire by the blazing sun. I shall revisit this dream as often as possible.

Each time I touch this dream to morph it into reality, I become a bit more alive. A bit more aware.

Each pulse tells me of the excitement coursing through my body. Cause everytime I am the in the laps of nature, I feel as if I belong there. And everything else should be virtual instead.

The coming five days will be pleasure. I shall experience things I love most. Nature and Photography.

Though I do not upload too many pictures here, I shall photoblog the trip for once, here too.

OF SKIES AND LOVE…………………

They are going away, far away
To the places I long for…
But it holds me back.
The tears I shed go unnoticed
As I long for the bright blue skies.

The green vales I had seen
Were a part of my life.
My heart is divided thus….
I don’t know why
Love never found its way
To the doorsteps of my heart.
I felt my love in the bright blue skies
I left my love in the bright blue skies.

The concrete jungle
The gray dust is not what I long for.
I was made for
The cotton balls of my memories,
The green valleys and
The sound of music of the chirping birds…..
Their echoes deep down in my heart
Told me of the bright blue skies
That I had left behind.

Lost in the mist
Beyond sight are buried dreams
Of the fair mountains
A life’s love
And the blue sky dotted with birds
And they will remain buried……..
Perhaps always.
My fears and tears
Rise up in smoke
Unnoticed by the mob.
As I am lost in my dreams
Of the bright blue skies.

THE LAST LOOK

It had rained
The earth reeked with the soddy smell
Which reminded me of my mother
She exists here
But I must leave her back…
The blue sky gazed at me,
With vows of deep purity
The green grass called me back.
But I went on,
On the untrodden steps of destiny,
As I left back the kings of stone.
With white shimmering crowns
……….That money can never buy and
Now ruby red to call me back.
But I went on, even if with a wet face
But my destiny was set
As the concrete was my world
The roads of dust, the roads of hate…………
Of poverty and misery
Of the misty future
My destiny told tales
And in the unknown I set my sail.
My ears were ringing with a known echo
A chirping, a humming, a tune
Seemed to hover in the air.
It was a blinding one
It was calling me back…
But I floated on the remorseful sound
Lap lap lap … was it remorseful?
My heart affirmed
Yet I float on he unchartered waters of destiny.
Now the sun turns red
And I remember her
Mother… so loving, so caring
Calling me back.
So I vowed I will return
Even if the tides of destiny were high.
And to glance at my mother I looked back
And though the vow I kept
Then I took……..
My last mortal look.

THE TRANQUIL LIGHT

The twilight had come and gone
It was dark shadow accompany.
And I waited for the queen to crown herself
The marked moon had won over me.

The tranquil shadow of that night
The sweet soft gaze of the moon
The bright stars’ serenity
New wings shine of a butterfly just out of the cocoon.

And her prettiness further heightened
In the interplay of the divine light.
And still nobody notices a subdued dew
Pearly white in the full moon’s light.

Inside the pearly white cage
A mystic darkness is wound.
It leads you to a dark abyss
Yet foretells of the light around.

And those soft mighty cries
That you did not hear
Out for the queen’s praise
She and them tied… in a bond endear.

Animals do know her worth
To live in its tranquility, I wish.
The shadows play with life
Light shouldn’t after all reach every niche.

And I sit back and stare
How could she shine so bright?
It beams that sunset….
Is not always the end of sight.

The moon stills shines on
Sunset and sunrise are not the ultimate ends.
But the moon does rise
And it will stay with you forever………comprehend.

Life is too short to brood
And tranquil is this peaceful light.
And if the mighty moon might hide her face
The stars are at the same height.

The tranquil dew is so cool
Not cold though, you remember.
Transferring to the dew the same warmth
The queen will confer.

New moons tell you
Darkness too leads the way.
Light lies within you
Lets discover that………just you and me.

Silence sublime teaches you
Moon never does give the way.
Never will she ever go away
But live with you always.

The tranquil queen
Shines her light on you
The interplay of shadows
Silence just helps along
Nothing does engulf you
The dewdrops you remember
And the moonrise too
You are never alone.


…………..As on the shadowy dark nights………
……….The tranquility still shines on you…

HOME AGAIN

I travel on these lanes close to my heart
I reach those places where I have been
I smell the familiar smells
I reach and touch the seen
I cry and my teardrops fall on the trodden paths
They still bear my imprint and I feel I am home again.

I reach out to the roads
I lay down on the grass
I realize my life
Is incomplete without the place
Which I call my home.

Life took me to places
It made me see many a sites
I settled
Down in the races
To survive and I cried
As my heart longed for home again.

I told myself I was immature
I told that this is not true
I explained
I partied
I had friends busy life
Success
But the home
It was empty
I wanted to be home again.

Like a long lost mother was she
I wanted to be near her
I have cherished my dreams around it
In it’s hidden corners and niches
I have played many a games
And its age hides my teenage
Its rooms my journey to adult hood
It’s my life in its pages
Old and forlorn
Tired but living
It’s my home again.

I cry as I see her after so many days
Old yet standing
Demolished in so many places
Tears swell my eyes
But I will build it again.

Neglect has caused hurt to my home and me
But like a very caring mother
It welcomes me back
Provides me love
Gives me a chance to correct my mistake
And gives me a loving roof to cover my head
I hide under her
From this world
To escape the frauds who say the know me
I hide under my motherly home away from the world
In its loving seclusion.

I will stay now in the folds of nature
Doing what my heart says
Just peace and me
As I am home again.



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i miss places
i miss ppl
i miss ma soul
which has left me
it has no boundaries
an no weight of a sackfull of useless duties imposed ma little self
pointless leashes hold me back