I have two gem stones with me..

Walking past the sand I crossed the earth
Leaving everything far behind
All i could see is my foot steps 
That followed me all the way
I looked into my hands
My fingers were clenched tight
There was something inside 
I opened them and found
Two gem stones of my life
All that I carry when i crossed the world
Are those that i picked from my memories..
I have two gem stones with me

I am an angel..

The light that touched me
Made me an angel
For it touched the sky
And the trees, And the river
For it touched the wind
And the rain, And the sand
For it touched the stars
And the sun, And the moon
For it touched the nature
And made it divine
The light that touched me
Made me an angel

In search of new..

I opened my eyes
And fluttered my wings
And saw the walls crumble down
That once had been my world around
A lessons i learnt as i stepped out was
Old should perish for new to reign

Far across the deep blue sky
I could see a herd of birds fly
The trees, the flowes, the river beside
Sang the beautiful glory of land
'How lucky i am for this new world of mine..' i thought
Old should perish for new to reign

Silence broke with a clatter of noice
Which pierced through my little ears
There i saw a bird fall
With its wings borken and blooded with tears
The noices went on hurting my ears
Shaking the beautiful glory of land

I asked the bird what is it all
The bird said i crossed the fence
Which was the border man had made
Dividing the land that god had made
And the noise was nothing
But onset of war
closing its eyes the bird fell asleep
In deep pain that it would never relieve

I wish i could go back to a no mans world
How safe i was inside those walls
The world that i just crumbled down
Alone i stand in search of a wind
The lesson i learnt was hard but true
Old should perish for new to reign

My cocoon..

I held you close and became your shell
I gave you my colour and made you beautiful

But i know one day you would be free to fly
And find your wings a whole new sky
Seek new flowers and spread the colors
And join new wings and fly high

Amidst your flight, my dear lil child
Will you remember this old lil shell?
Alone i would be and wait to see
The beautiful wings of my butterfly

All that make my world would be
A gaze of you in the beautiful new sky
A wink of smile, a flutter of love
Is all i need to keep me alive

I can still fly..

A storm that passed my way

Swept half of my world away

Falling down many a times

I picked myself up again

I stand above the lost world

Strong enough for storms to come

Through all these i never forgot

To teach the world how to fly

What is Mercy?

What is mercy? A life sentence or being killed?

How would you feel to be kept as a captive in one place all your life? Seeing the sky only when someone else thinks it's time? Allowing to ease your nature's calls and biological needs only with someone else's wish and time?..

How would you feel to be a captive for a life time, being tied with a harness? Being dragged to places with other people's will and wish?..

How would you feel to be kept as a captive, on harness and you being screwed at someone else's wish?

How would you feel to be kept as a captive, tied with a harness, and screwed against your will and wish, you delivering a baby only to get separated from it?

How would you feel when you are screwed again and made to give a baby again and then seperated from it? And how if this gets repeated again untill you give up? All for someones else's purpose!!

How would you feel to live all that and to see your baby also is made to live the same..

Slaved? Tortured? Harassed?

Would you prefer to live such a life or chose to get killed?

Do you drink milk?

What is mercy?

Someone tell me the defenition of being vegetarian after drinking milk all their life? Someone tell me what it means when you offer flowers to a creature and then make it live all the above? Someone tell me what it means to call the creature 'Godess' 'GoMatha' and making it live all the above.. what value would those flowers have for that life? What value would the label have after making it live a life of slave?

What is mercy?

My Visitor..

My visitor..

I looked outside my window
There sat a beautiful sparrow
On the guava tree
Looking anxiously at me

'Hey pretty how are you..'
The sprarrow asked me
I said I am getting better
Narrating all my pain
The illness that put all my plans in vain

How I felt tired suddenly on a busy day
And how I had to return home keeping all work at bay
Since then, from the rest of my world
I had to be away

How painful it felt to sit
Without being able to see my world
'Dear Beautiful..' I asked the sparrow
'Is the sky and the ocean still blue?'

The sparrow looked at me
And gave me a smile
'I understand friend..'
The sparrow spoke
I have my near and dear
Who never saw the sky
Who never could fly
Being away from all the loved ones
They haven't seen their world at all

But they never were ill
And they did not fall any sick
Still.. they were always kept away
From their lovely world as you say'

'Dear pretty..' The sparrow added
'A few days without seeing your world
Has made you so miserable
What would you feel if all your age
would pass in such a cage..

The sky is still blue and the ocean too
And I wish you see your world in a day or two'

And the sparrow flew away..
I sat looking at the tree..
The bird has spoken a story..
Can we all set the world free?