A moment!

In the many shades of a painting, which shade adds beauty to the frame?
In the many designs of life, which is the most beautiful moment ?

Not all beautiful moments are happy moments.A few are sorrowful and a few ,painful too.
But all memories are like flowers of different colors in a bouquet.

I too had such a fragrant moment in my life.Fragranced by not one ,but two roses!
Yes.The moment i held my girls in my hands-my twin girls!

Natural clones?

NO.I can't call them clones. They are so different and so alike all the same.
Like two roses in a bush. So same ,still different.

What beauty?What bounty?

Thank you GOD!

"I'm here"

In the ocean of unreal worlds,

I float my realism;

In the sea of wavering minds,

I anchor thought.

In the outpour of muddled ideas,

I clarify to idealize;

In this pandora of chaotic arrays,

I beam with truth.

In the castle of riches and roses,

I dare to be a popper;

In the haven of entwining puzzles,

I care to be straight.

In a world of doubts and clear-less minds,

I tred with hope ,not fear;

In a temple for the priests of prejudice-

as an outcaste," i'm here" !

Threads of love

When the sun goes down and the stars are up, I start to think on how much I miss you.

The moon laughs at me and the stars are chuckling.

With all the world around me, i feel alone without you.

Missing you is a passion to me

-a passion that I aspire to my last day!

The gods are looking -not knowing how to console.

I look at the gods not wanting -but for you.

You are the only god, on heaven and earth that consoles me-

but, where are you?

Where are you lost?

In yourself?In me?In the abysmal depths of everyday chores?

How will i find you?How to call out to you?

Will the gods from heaven give me the magical thread-

to bind you?To find you?

A magical thread they gave me-"Love".

Now I can find you.

Endlessly I try ,to draw you closer, from the abyss ,with only a solitary friend to help .

A friend ,my companion from the start ,this little friend-"Hope".

Life goes on and so does my toil-night after night and day after day.