Interpretation !

We move in this world with interpretations
Mystery of mind which nobody can explain;
Whether it gives good or bad interpretations,
You will never know,
Those interpretations could turn out to be deeds of your life!

Death

When a comedian dies on stage; audience realize something went wrong.
When a singer dies on stage; audience realize something went wrong.
But when an actor dies on stage; audience think he is acting; or they may even laugh at him.
Sometimes truth behaves in an unaccustomed manner.

Old Age

My lord
Forgive their sins;
Sins of the young generations
Aged people see us as a relief
They are like light emitting from oil lamps
The lamps we place in our puja rooms!

A sad article, which trembled me deeply,
http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/south_asia/7421706.stm

Cry for None

Different species of human being
Men and women
Species of different chemistry
Knowing each other and create relationship
If one depart from this world
Left one cries for deceased; even knowing; that you cannot get it back!

Unknown Emotions

I exhaled vigorously controlling my emotions to see my new born baby boy.

I wrote this one when my daughter was born four years back and I saw her face for the first time after she reached four days old,

When I saw her first time,
My eyes bleared with tears of joy
My heart feels her warm face;
Her eyes open, when my breath falls on her
Her tears shed on my chest
Little cry and smile; like a flashing star in the sky
Gentle rain witness the moment
She slips in to sleep, by holding her fathers finger
My child; thou future of the world



I saw my new born baby boys face; my veins got stretched and blood rushed through the veins and made me think about my father who passed away twenty years back

When I was born
My father took me in his arms,
My body excretion sprinkled on his body
But never complained
My tears and body touched his heart
He carefully took me, cared me
And made me walk
Sometimes I felt
I failed as a good son
He was far beyond my reach; a thousand miles away
My heart crumbled when I failed to reach his heart before his death
I can measure the dept of my father’s unconditional love;
When I feel my love towards my son