Unconditional Love

Last few months were a beautiful journey of ours,
passed more in seconds, less in hours;
My beliefs deepened with the each passing moment,
that I will be yours for every upcoming seconds.

I made a promise to myself;
A promise to love you more and ever,
i want to love you the way I have never;
A promise to be with you forever,
no matter you are near or further than ever.

A promise to keep your smiling
till the day I am over;
A promise to kiss your pain and wipe away
your tears making them mine forever.

You will be in my dream, no matter where you are;
I would love you forever love true;
Thank you, thank you for the showing how it feels,
after all love is a beautiful feeling;
You were right there for me,
but I lost you for my own sheer destiny.

Satisfaction

I was staring at my laptop, sitting on my blue-circular chair, and after just rolling my eyes down, I found myself standing on the edge of a cliff, waiting for something, may be a impelling thrust of air, may be this was the end of life, but, there was strange satisfaction on my face, a satisfaction of keeping a promise, a promise that I made to myself, a promise to keep-on striving for dreams, a dream for changing the life of thousands and thousands of people living in the dearth of poverty, poverty that I consider the curse on humanity. I dreamed of a society with equal opportunities for every one. Life must provide a variety of openings, and every body should have their freedom to choose, I believed, and strove whole life to realize this. After keeping my convictions alive for so many years, finally I was on the verse of my own end. All of a sudden I lost my balance, and then I was on the floor. I was trancing, but, I still remember the satisfaction I had on my face.

Jab Yaad Tumhari Aati Hai

याद तुम्हारी आती है तो घन बन कर छा जाती हो
घनन घनन करके दिल की बेचैनी को बढाती हो
बिजली की तलवार से एक दर्द सी दे जाती हो
रिम-झीम रिम-झीम बारिश बूंदों से फिर ठंढक सी पहुचाती हो
वीराने से मरुस्थल में फिर हरियाली सी छाती जाती हो
खुसियाली का रोमांच इस सुने जीवन में फैलाती हो
याद तुम्हारी आती है तो घन बन कर छा जाती हो

Woman

Woman has been depicted as nature for very long. Literature is full of such works. Both are mysterious, beautiful, caring, breadth taking and inspiring. Difference is elusive to many of us. Though I do not have any intention to objectify woman. I see nature as a part of woman. And, my realization gets intensified as I see a part of their own body running in outside world. Aggression is not an option for woman. She can not be aggressive as whole nature is part of her. I believe that feminine prospective and participation is much needed in all aspects of society and especially research. Feminist input has much potential to balance the world. Nature is vulnerable to exploitation. Men are mainly concerned about getting most out of nature. Increasing the load and pushing nature to its limit is of their major interest. An objective prospective towards Nature is unbalancing and putting the sustainability of whole system in peril. We are sincerely looking forward to woman to actively participate and lead us to peace with nature.

Friendship

In a mountainary place, a little sparrow is flittering in the sky. There is a strange sparkling light in his eyes. Why should not he be cherished, today, he has done a new friendship with the breezes. Little sparrow had a dream to flutter in the sky, and now It has come true. He is on his maiden flight, and he is twittering to express his bliss. Wind is also enjoying his company. Suddenly a breeze crosses after touching him. He looses his balance for a moment. He is surprised and little disappointed by the winds behavior. Then he realizes that the breezes have their own ways of expressing love. Now they are tied in unbreakable relationship, and they are friends for ever.