Wednesday, July 2, 2008
Wednesday, June 18, 2008
This one is called - Mount Perfection. Your opinions please
Pensive, a little troubled but still without a tear.
That was the man on the hill with a deer skin coat.
The legs were in pain, the breathing difficult,
he was on a rock on the hill, between top and bottom.
He had lots to climb up and lots to climb down too.
The dilemma to go up or to go down still existed,
as he thought “ Once up there is only way down”.
Making up his mind to go up or stay where he was, was nearing eternity
He gathered himself and began climbing again,
over the rough terrain, the rocks and the thorny bushes.
As he went higher, he noticed that the peak was always visible,
but eluding him and the others all the time.
He went higher and higher and so did the peak.
Sitting down, pensive again, he began to analyze,
Was he the only one to climb
He was on the top, but never really on the top.
What was he unhappy about? The others were still down below.
As long as he kept moving, he would be on top and retain the respect.
The climb continued…
A thought that crossed my mind- called The Great Desire
It was a busy road and the traffic was at its worst. The rain, traffic diversions, and it being the peak hour, made this really bad. I was stuck in the middle of nowhere waiting for the vehicles to move forward. They moved inch by inch and my patience was really being tested. It is at this time I began to do what I do best. Look around and watch people. It is some good fun and at times a good learning experience.
Wednesday, June 11, 2008
poems guys
Thanks guys...in advance.
The stranger seemed weird.
With a long flowing dress
and a great white beard.
“Hello”, I said,
“Can I walk with you?”
“Hello”, he said, “But with me, you cannot tread”
“I will try”, I said,
and took a stop forward;
but he was already two steps ahead
In a very short while,
he seemed to go very far.
The distance between us, was almost a mile.
“Catch up with me dear”, shouted he,
“You will be the best.
You will do what you want do and be what you want to be”
“What is your name?”, I was shouting
“Time”, he shouted back
and I started running
