February 15, 2011

with tears or smile,
or the moments gone by;
with that heart racing from your sight,
or my colorless empty eyes, 
how do i think of you?

with your moonlit gaze,
or the silence of your eyes;
with those words unsaid,
or the stories denied,
how do i think of you?

with journeys that promised of meet,
or the glimpses, by rain deceived;
with roses so red and lilies so white,
or fading faces and heavy goodbyes,
how do i think of you?


February 06, 2011

You are beautiful,
but there is beauty all around ;
since the Sun tickles the sleepy flowers,
till the Moon up, lulls for all that is down.

You are full of love inside,
tinkering laughter and song and dance ;
and so is the World that lies,
in sorrows so fake and crafty nuance.

You are the thought that lingers away,
brings life to my life and perks to my feet ;
like the glittering sea of Orange dawn,
and a galloping mare in dreamy street.

January 26, 2011

 One of the places in my list of places to see !



I Believe 

I believe in the supreme worth of the individual and in his right to life, liberty, and the pursuit of happiness.

I believe that every right implies a responsibility; every opportunity, an obligation; every possession, a duty.

I believe that the law was made for man and not man for the law; that government is the servant of the people and not their master.

I believe in the dignity of labor, whether with head or hand; that the world owes no man a living but that it owes every man an opportunity to make a living.

I believe that thrift is essential to well ordered living and that economy is a prime requisite of a sound financial structure, whether in government, business or personal affairs.

I believe that truth and justice are fundamental to an enduring social order.

I believe in the sacredness of a promise, that a man's word should be as good as his bond; that character -- not wealth or power or position -- is of supreme worth.

I believe that the rendering of useful service is the common duty of mankind and that only in the purifying fire of sacrifice is the dross of selfishness consumed and the greatness of the human soul set free.

I believe in an all-wise and all-loving God, named by whatever name, and that the individual's highest fulfillment, greatest happiness, and widest usefulness are to be found in living in harmony with His will.

I believe that love is the greatest thing in the world; that it alone can overcome hate; that right can and will triumph over might. 


---inscribed at the commemorative plaque at the  Rockefeller Center, NY

December 28, 2010

in the hills, once again i stand,
blue from far, and near green;
a portrait, from nature's hand,
colors, everywhere to be seen.

what, but their beauty does mean,
unless by my angel's eyes, seen!

on the golden sea shore i stroll,
gentle waves wrapping my feet;
the blue sky, as if melts and fall,
like the beloveds meet.
 
the golden sand is, but full of gloom,
i pine for your touch, like burning June!

yet, near me always you are,
in busy streets, and lonely palms;
i try to escape, far and far,
only to find me, in your invisible arms.

seems, i behold that eternal creed
always where, we meet.

December 24, 2010

few bangles, of wooden chips together glued
hands clutched them tight, flowers and thorns alike
eyes of morning prayer, protrude
she touched God, to make him alright

her feet like a cloud, with darkness-filled
 her sunken cheeks, like a dead volcanoes mouth
clutching a thunderous bolt of love it seemed
she put the flowers and left, with God her thought