Wednesday, July 13, 2011

One could be won

If there is one thing
I would want to think
But its new with every blink

If there is one life
I would want to live
But there are many lifes that make me strive

If there is one emotion
I would want to give it entire consideration
But its so much for my saturation

If there is one try
I would put all efforts to imply
But it also makes every bit of me cry

If there is one side
I would make everything else hide
But when i see myself in a circle i know life never lied

If there is one me
I would have just let it be
But i know at the end i would be the only one to plea

Saturday, July 9, 2011

Jist of Just !

The cloud is not white
Its the brightness in life

The other color of cloud is not just another grey
Its a play that gives us way to a romantic bay

The shower of that cloud is not just few drops
Its that touch which reminds how love for self crops

The shape of that cloud is not just a pattern
Its the world to which the grounded world has put curtain

The movement of that cloud is not just for a moment
Its that moment that says forget for once the life's movement

The cloud is not just the cover for the sky
Its the sign for us to look up high

The cloud is not away and separate
Its the one to get us together