O Traveler !

Treading carelessly through the pebbly path,
Sometimes brightly under the sun,

sometimes walking in the dark, 

Mostly searching for a light.

Not the sunlight that provides warmth,

but sunshine that shines upon the soul.

coming across throngs of travelers.

Travelers ! O my co travelers !

is it that I am not like you or is it that you are not like me.

you walk on your way and I do so too.

we walk the path all along but never the same.

But we walk and we keep walking.

As we walk our ways at times we stop,

reflecting upon our journeys so far only to find how far is still we haven't tread?

Lonely at times, at times in pain, hurt, broken and yet ready to go.

Like in this lonely hour I sit calmly.

Suppressing the agony of being what I am not meant to be, 

Suppressing the agony of living in a world that's not enough.

But I know I got to travel far, far away where I can see the light shining upon me.

So the loneliness is not hurting not haunting either.

I tell my heart to be calm, I tell from the bottom of my heart the same to be calm.

Be calm and find the best path you must travel.

I will be traveling mine and I won't stop till the end.

Till the end of my life, 

And I will find the light.

With the flow

 

I took life in my stride, when I did decide

to travel this life with love in my heart,

and truth on my mind.

If life will ever have not much to offer

still I will be resolved to go, with the flow

in the shadow of my good lord under the shelter of his supremacy.

For, once nature came to rescue me in the disguise of lord.

when I was lonesome and frail,

was reticent and I looked pale

when life offered thunderstorm and rain.

I wondered what kept me going,

now I know that was the shadow of lord by my side

as my friend and my guide.

I know not much about the glitzy way of life,

but I know to be happy and to find meaning of this life

must follow the path of truth

and try to be true to the core of my heart.

I must travel this life with love in my heart, and truth on my mind.

For truth might be bitter, love can be tough

but the spirit of  love and truth in my heart,

will keep me going through the thick and thin in life.

As simple as the existence of the earth and the sky

truth helps and love heals.

To become a sojourner of a good life path,

live love and be true to yourself and to the world.

help to make it a better world

If only you must try to be true to your heart.

 

An account of my Foolhardy

Often I introspect and
Often I see a less wiser me.
More I go down the line,
More I feel ashamed of me.

For, this is an account of my foolhardies,
So I must dig down deep to
speak the upright truth.

I do not wish to rant about the regrets of life
For, not to be one of the wealthy,
Not even the one with a tag.
It's not even an ode to dejection
Of a broken heart.
All that holds value, less then
a mid night's dream to me.

But, I must accept the fact
how treacherous it is to
find that I almost lived decades,
As I was living in a fool's paradise.
Not in the pursuit of wisdom
But as the society goes by,
for a living better than somebody,
For the sake of some name etc.

For, almost every man will pick up
a silver coin whenever found,
But not GOLDEN WORDS which lay
around us in the form of
greatest Books of antiquity.

The words of scholars, 
That teach us the way of life
Not merely finding a job and then going back to stoneage of sort,
in terms of inner awakening.
But to find the simplest yet the most valuable meaning of life.

I don't advocate the only way of art and music but anything where you find the calling of your soul.
And the matter of fact is,
music and art is soul .
To be human and to know this is almost indispensable.

Alas! Often I introspect and
Often I see a less wiser me.
More I go down the line,
More I feel ashamed of me.

And I wish that I must not be slumbering all the way for the remaining time.
For, this is an account of my foolhardies
And I speak the upright truth.