Inspiration - Hats Off to the Genius !!

Well its nothing related to my work, but after reading it wanted to share it to all my readers. It’s a story of success, it’s a tale of triumph over all obstacles; it’s all about determination and unfaltering faith on the Creator. Yeah! The world is full Good people. Hats off to Naresh and all other people who never give up….I think this story will bring drastic change in everyone’s approach to life.
World is full of Good People

Still life of gone by...

While a walk to the past,
Frozen moments melted,
And a drop vented its way.
I wish to stop by my own self,
And fix the bug which bugged me.

While a slam to the lively door,
It was an invite to the world so fancy,
With soccer ball, toys and candies,
Still dirty, ugly and Clumsy,
I wish to take it as lifelong ecstasy,
And wear the smile of infancy.

While a drive through the woods,
Recalled the crashed crush,
Though it was a pleasant drive,
Until we decided to part,
I wish to say the unsaid,
And take her to the journey.

While a flight to distance land,
The clock resisted the bitterly wind,
And the tick of yore was forbidden.
I wish to stay back in the memories,
To relinquish, cherish and live life.

There is no God – But I am the one!!

Well friends this poem is an inspiration from some real life experiences and one of the recent movie(Anbesivam) which almost convince me .I am not an Atheist,But firmly believe that love and compassion for all creatures is true reverence...Accept it or not but there is a God in each individual...Hopefully after reading you may sense it..


There exists supremacy,
In each pumping heart,
Masked with arrogance,
Selfishness and self centered ego,
We ignore its existence.


With pain we plead, with sorrow we grief,
With caution we move, with fear we tremble,
And being unrealistic to real world,
We try to seek shelter in stones.


Few make fortune
And few curse the fate,
Few live luxuries,
And few barely make to nurseries,


Is there a magic to every success,
Or is there bizarre to every failure,
Unnatural is coined natural,
One’s efforts or the mistakes,
Are often anticipated as supernatural,
And the unworthy belief appeals more.


I abandon this irrational charisma,
As I revere humane to eerie,
I deny this impractical faith,
As I practice care to caste.


There exists supremacy in each heart,
Filled with immense love,
Gratitude and kindness,
There lies a benevolent soul,
Within every muscle or skull,
There is a God in each live.

Let Nature,Foster your way!!

Open your heart and feel the sun,
Throw your feet on the pleasing sand,
Spread your hands to sense the wind,
Let the rising tide raises your hope,
And the receding one hides the pain.


Wash away the stains of agony,
Hand over the remains of solitary.
Appreciate the beauty of the dawn,
Cherish the greenery of the lawn,
For it’s a fresh start, after every yawn.


Let not wisdom repent, over things never gained,
Let not past, resides on your future,
Kiss the wonderful Sky, for it inspires to fly,
Relish the moments, for it comes only once.


Snatch the pace from the mighty storm,
Grab the patience from tiny pond,
Revere the tolerance of any land,
Combat the fear and start a new trend.


Learn from the trees, for it preaches to grow,
Look at the river, for it teaches to flow,
Take the silence from the silver snow,
Let the nature, persuade you to grow.

Emotions !! A spice to life..

What is happiness?
To a child, it’s a candy,
To a man, it’s sense of duty,
To a boy, it could be love,
To a girl, it could be anything,
To a bird, it’s a nest,
To a fish, it’s a pond,
Joy, glee or ecstasy,
Can they be constant?


What is depression?
To a tree, it’s autumn,
To a river, its flood,
To a theatre, its emptiness,
To a warrior, its defeat,
To a coward, it’s nothing,
To a home, its loneliness,
Sorrow, grief or misery,
Can they be permanent?


When the salsa of sentiments is played on,
Heart trembles like a dance floor,
The most stable, turns unpredictable,
And the unsteady, goes crazy,
Perplexed thoughts are often loyal,
And hence the brains never flout.


Desires, wishes, or ambition,
All flows through a poignant notion.
Regardless of up and down motion,
Life can be a delicious dish,
When pep up with emotion.

Memories Never Die!!

When the song of life is played,
None remains untouched.
Few meet as a single soul,
Few parts on lonely route,
Few form our companion,
Few are in sync for future note.
Few revamp at other juncture,
Few recede at slightest glance.
Few long for grace,
And few lost in grave.
But none can truly overlook,
What went before the makeover?
Sheer revisit to the bygone,
Shall reveal the truth,
Memory is always weaved,
With the trail traversed.