Monday, 1 June 2015

~Memories~

Memories....
The  uninvited guests, who knock the door, suddenly, and surprise you with a visit.
Enter inside ,and envelope you with the warm presence of beautiful, and pleasant, unforgettable memories!

Sometimes they make us smile,
And sometimes sadden or grieve, leaving us with watery eyes.

They are Pretty like the Flowers...
So precious  and so dear.

Something held closely, to be treasured in a box, decorated with gems and pearls.
You open it...
And Memories, they like the colorful butterflies, quickly spread out its wings and fly!

Oh! The lovely, sweet fragrance, they leave behind,
When you remember, your beloved or someone you dearly care.

It glitters our eyes, when we recollect and imagine the funny and wonderful, childhood moments of Joy!

They are the refreshing and sparkling raindrops, pouring from the sky.
Innumerable like the twinkling stars of night.

Amusing , as the sea waves, that reaches us, and wets our feet,on a beach.

And when you dive in , deep into the vast ocean of memories...
You see the blurred vision of people,
Who met you as Angels, made you smile, held your hand, and helped you, in the journey of life.

As you swim, further deep, in the foamy waters of memories...
You soon reach the surface, covered in dull shades of dark and gray hues.
Where lies hidden and concealed.
The memories that make you sorrow and weep.

Some secrets untold,
Some past offenses and scars of previous wounds...

They silently , draw near and whisper in our ears.

They are the golden autumn leaves of past,
That falls down quietly , from the tree.
An adorable, timeless portrait, painted in different shades.

It is the faint moonlight, that beams through the window, into our dark room.
A true companion to the lonely.
And ,A soothing, silk cushion of tender comfort and ease.

Sad & happy,
Beautiful or ugly,
Yet, wonderful , delightful and sweet.

How amazingly.....
Memories make our life complete!!!

By ~Sybil Samuel


(Image originally from :petapixel.com , includes further editing done to it for the purpose of the subject)

Sunday, 15 March 2015

Journey to happiness...

The slow, gentle breeze, began to brush my golden curly hairs.
I drove my silver, gloss girl (ah,that's my car,i'm talking about) ,at a steady pace, passing by the fields,on my right , all yellow, glowing under the sunlight, catching the glimpse, from my Prada sunglasses.
A faint smile , flickered on my face. Flashback of childhood memories, ran to my mind, and suddenly the rearview mirror , cast images of past, mistakes and hurts, too ugly to haunt... Left me pale and frozen, in the memory of time, that has gone away, but often visits ,as an uninvited guest.
I stood at a bridge, where the huge waves of past, kept chasing,
Overwhelming me...
Stream of  tears have I cried, unable to sleep many nights, folding myself and hiding away , in dark corners..
But , today , a certain warrior , awakened in me.
I saw , the colors of  joy ahead, the melodies of laughter, and , dreams and hopes, kissing the horizon. Illuminating the light in the darkness, that had, for so long chained me.
I cried, turning my face upwards to heaven, and roared, 'No more' ... and ran to embrace the destiny, that was calling me. I silenced, the voices , that hissed poisons, and sped off, forward, chuckling, to meet the future , awaiting me.
           ** *Happiness is a Choice * * *
(Image credits: www.happier. com)


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Wednesday, 11 March 2015

~Purpose~

There's a purpose, why God made you, the way you are.
A purpose, why, you differ , from the rest.
A purpose, why, you exist?
And, there's a purpose, which he has sown into your heart....
That gives your life a purpose.

If you haven't realized it yet...
Then, time to ponder, on the thought...
You exist on earth, for a purpose,it maybe?

A dream , that keeps you awake...
A passion, that drives you nuts...
A hope, that there's , a light ahead the tunnel you cross..
A voice, inside when you fall - its not over yet!

Its a hurdle , that pushes you..
A storm, that lifts you...

Its all a set up, by God, to have his way, through you..

You are alive, because you have a purpose, to accomplish & finish!

Manzil abhi baki hai...

...Anjaani raho mein chal padey hai kadam
Na saathi koi, na faasle ka pata..
Bas chal padey hai kadam...

Dhur,dhur tak naa aas koi....
Bas manzil ki hi pyaas hai,
Zindagi mein aur na koi bas manzil ki hi chaah hai...

Kuch raaho mein raastey mushkil mile..
Kuch iraadey ghirne lagey..
Dhaam ke dil ko firse manzil ki hi pyaas kari...

Sunni rahey kehti hai bas chaltey jana hai...
Safar me tanha akela,bas chaltey hi jana hai..
Jo ghire in raho me, thak zindagi ki dhup se...
Jagaa tu apne hausley, abhi toh tujhe manzil ko pana  hai..

Kuch ummid jo khoyi hai, jagaa le firse tu usey..
Tere himmat ke diye ko jalaa le tu firse usey..
Rakh junoon itna ke pahad be ho agar in raho me...
Rokh na paye koi tujhe..
Teri manzil ki chaaha se,
Akeli in raho me bas chaltey hi jana hai...

Jana hai tujhe us aasman se agey
Khawhisho ke pankho pe sawar ..
Safar abhi baki hai ...

Abhi toh ruh mein kuch jaan baki hai ...
Is dil ki dhadkan me aas abhi baki hai ...
Manzil ko paane ki chaha abhi baki hai ..
Abhi toh tujhe manzil pana baki hai ....

//The Goodbyes//

  They never told us how difficult a goodbye could be... When you see your loved ones  waving behind the entry point, trying hard not to cry...