Sunday, February 20, 2011

Morbid little world

What a morbid little world we live in. 
When life has given you 'NOTHING'.
It looks at you in agony.

Friday, February 18, 2011

Be Still

Be still my heart, for i know not whom to love,
It may break the bond,  tearing the pages of trust!
 
Be still my tongue, for i know not what to say,
It may break the silence, igniting the fuse of chaos!

Be still my mind, for i know not what to think,
It may break the secrecy, shattering the world apart!

Be still my soul, for i know not what to believe
It may break the limit, mincing the crux of existence!






Submitted as part of Jingle’s Thursday Poets Rally Week 38

Friday, February 4, 2011

Rubic Cube

Life is like a Rubik cube full of colours as problems. Solution faster the better!!!

Why am I a Hindu?

I wish to share a wonderful article that I received from my friend that changed my perspective to look at religion.  Disclaimer: This ...