Hold On

Hold fast to dreams for if dreams die 
Life is a broken-winged bird ... That cannot fly. 
Hold fast to dreams for when dreams go 
Life is a barren field ... Frozen with snow.

Try for paint

I asked a hundred painters and a hundred poets, how to paint sunlight
on the face of life..!!
Their answers were ambiguous and ingenuous, as if they were all guarding trade secrets
Where as it seems to me all you have to do, is conceive of the whole world
and all humanity
as a kind of art work
a site-specific art work
an art project of the god of light
the whole earth and all that's in it
to be painted with light.
And the first thing you have to do
is paint out postmodern painting
And the next thing is to paint yourself
in your true colors
in primary colors
as you see them
paint yourself as you see yourself
without make-up
without masks
Then paint your favorite people and animals, with your brush loaded with light.
And be sure you get the perspective right and don't fake it because one false line leads to another

And don't forget to paint all those who lived their lives as bearers of light, paint their eyes
and the eyes of every animal
and the eyes of beautiful women
known best for the perfection of their breasts
and the eyes of men and women
known only for the light of their minds
Paint the light of their eyes
the light of sunlit laughter
the song of eyes
the song of birds in flight

And remember that the light is within
if it is anywhere
and you must start painting from inside

Home

When your eyes freeze behind the grey window and the ghost of loss

gets into you,

may a flock of colors, indigo, red, green, and azure blue come .. come to awaken in you a meadow of delight.

When the canvas frays in the currach of thought and a stain of ocean

blackens beneath you,

may there come across the waters a path of yellow moonlight to bring you safely home.

Woman's

To know women well
You need certain truth to tell
You have good heart in male
That is very much liked by female
If there is no respect for female
No good thoughts to think of and inhale
You may be called feminine
But there may be real famine
We may be strangulated
The birth place may be regulated
It will remain completely unrelated
Causes and problems are definitely related
She may remain as sex symbol
This is really pathetic hole
We blame her for everything as whole
She is center of attraction for all
She has everything to excel
On all fronts doing exceptionally well
Carrying the home front and others as well
There is altogether complete story to tell
Can we regulate any thing on her or impose?
Can’t we put trust in her or repose?
Does it harm our interest or cause?
We need to apply break or observe pause
Respect begets the respect
Shake well the conscience to introspect
It is real union or bond
Male n female relation must be cordially found

Is it a journey..!!

 In between if it's a journey or not we may found ourselves wondering... for life maybe a journey when the time is a road and while moments are our steps. There's no going backward. we can only revisit moments through memory. Even then, we can't capture the essence of a moment. Once it has passed, it's never going to return to it's true self. SO, Live in the moments... Watch the signs that they bring and learn the lessons they teach. People who fail to see and comprehend the depth of a moment are blind to the only thing that makes life worth living. from the other hand life maybe It's a journey made of moments at all for we don't know them when they happen, but they remain in our memories and become a part of us.
yet through time you will discover that the major role in it, is to keep your secrets to yourself; for the person you trust has someone he trust, and the chain continues.

Addicted for hope

Books after books are written on this subject, No one has advanced any particular reason to reject.
It has such a tremendous driving force to sweep, You will be left with joy and later on only to weep.
Such  nice feeling from bottom of the heart, No one knows exactly when it will end or start
It can not be marketed all over for certain price, It is so precious and its feeling isn't always very nice.
One may be counting starts in night, No one may know exactly what is right..?
It is to be felt from within and alone, It has its own joy to be enjoyed by two not only one.
Have you seen person weeping with joy..!
It is delicate phase one may pass through, All lies around and nothing seems to him true
Only one word should strike to her mind all the way, “I long for you and can not remain away” It is nice to feel all the way very good, No care for anybody and neglecting the food.
It is like child asking for impossible, Landing in unexplored field with trouble
You may rightly attempt to write poetic verses, Tearing papers, writing all over and near misses
Nothing goes right from the beginning, It has disastrous start with the innings
One may try to hide the face but can not cry in open, Try to prove point by painting gloomy side with pen.
Then also if no way is found out, taking his old car going for long drive.. just to thinking all the positively how to come out of it and survive, for as much as life pushed him down.. he became an addicted for hope. 

Unbeatable

To be unbeatable person 

you should find the balance between 

what you need to lose in a battle to win the war and

what you should keep no matter what.

Cup Of Coffee'

The world is filled with people who, no matter what you do, no matter how hard you try, will simply not like you, but the world is also filled with those who will love you fiercely.

Don't waste your finite time and heart trying to convince the people who aren't your people that you have value, they will miss it completely they won't buy what you are selling. 

Don't try to convince them to walk your path with you because you will only waste your time and your emotional good health... So, politely wave them along and you move away as well, seek to share your path with those who recognize and appreciate your gifts, just being who you are for you aren't everyone's cup of coffee.. and that's Okay