Why couldn’t I?

Why couldn’t I see the light,

when everything else was dark?

Why couldn’t I see the smooth path which lay in front of me, but always searched for the path which was ever not taken?

Why couldn’t I see the tall trees which always stood upright with high dreams,

but searched for the shrubs which was always in the shade?

How can I see the light, when my mind always searched for the dark?


Washed off

It was just droplets in her feet,

it was just moments ago the soft water tenderly passed over her feet washing the sand beneath her.

Nothing could have made her more blissful, the contentment couldn’t have been greater and it couldn’t have been so pure and powerful.. 

A New Living

I follow my foot, my steps

to an unknown world..

Why do I feel so connected to this place?

I exaggerate my thoughts, though somewhat it is true.

I have found a new world to live in, a new place to connect with,

and I need to explore it…


A place where you are considered as invisible..
You talk ,you shout, but you are heard by none..
You argue but nobody pays any attention..
Suddenly you find yourself nowhere..
A state of invisibility…

The Golden Rays

She always faces the sun, 

The freshness which lies in the golden rays of the sun, the powerful thoughts, the positive vibes, nothing can be more brighter.

Every new day is another day and what we ought to find is the happiness in little things which is only visible under the bright light…


You see countless paths in front,
And now you know is the time for real adventure.
All the lines lead you to infinity; or will they?
We are rarely spared from illusions….

The Hour not Known

When events seem to have no turning,

when you feel miracle could have worked; amidst all the impossibilities.

The working mind, working hands move with all your concern,

yet you find the new differences which is not known.

The frozen hours and the melting time, and it couldn’t be done..



Alongside the huge lighted church,

was a row of houses.

At the street

it was half past 8′.

The place was unknown, the street was unknown,

everywhere was silence,

only silence…

Roaming around the street,

all alone by the sea..

A cool breeze from the sea was blowing,

refreshing my mind before the great sleep.

As I walked ahead,

suddenly a tune of sensation touched my ear,

a spark of light flashed my eye

as if the bells of the church were singing,

as if a smile has crept in my heart…

The noisy world went,

and a heaven of love and affection

was laid out before me…

I took my step in the direction

to join hands with the tune of sensation.

Is sensation a power or a magical beauty?

Peeping in her eyes,

I felt her gentle feeling towards this kind nature,

that remained always dark for her..

The strings of violin vibrates still in my heart today..

I will always carry her-

the unknown street, the unknown place,

with me forever.

The sensational music is still continuing

in my mind and in my dreams…