Man And My Thought About Him

Man And My Thought About Him

A moving society
Who always cares for mighty
There are men who fight
There are men who flight
i am just on the light
Dreaming about the height .
A fresh thought
A thought out of thought
A thought ,which can make me think
A thought which make me act
A thought with fact
Someone reliable
Someone who knows impossible and possible .
An able one
I am , not talking about someone
It's all about no one .
Right Now !
It's about
That ideal Man ,
The Man of my dreams
A man not to complete me
A man who accepts me
A man Who sees me
Just not look at me
A man who makes me feel his existence
Even  in his absence
It's all about the one and only one
The best one
It May take time
Yes , I May need sometime
To be with him every time .

The Most Beautiful Man

I see him
Everywhere everywhere
When I close my eyes ,
I may not get mesmerized
Or locked
But  ,I know , I am not possible
To be here
Where i am today !
He taught me to walk
He taught me to talk
When i fell down once
He said ,to get a hold
That is how i got bold as i grew old
The least of least
For all
For him , i was always best
And still , I guess
Though a little mess
When I was born
With a brain half torn .
He said ,i am boon
When even ,some said i am goon .
He ,who gave  me an identity
With his entity
Respect ,respect
A child ,who is half mad
He is the best dad
Mould out with best he had
I am grateful than these words
I know ,these could never be that beautiful as you
These are  just words as words
My Thy father
This is why I say I  have world's best father
Yes, He is the most Beautiful Man .

The Reflection

The Days moved with sun and moon
I was looking for that boon
Those loads of thoughts
The so called fights
For nothing
Still for something
No one knew the gust
So they became my guest
What is life?
I asked to myself 
The reflection had a strong want of exploring the self
The quest started at that moment 
The strange mind, asked a change
I  was battered 
I  was hammered 
All into me every time
Sometimes it turned me an evil
So a few saw the devil 
Some obsessions 
Some compulsions
Some possessions 
A tough challenge to the mirror and its image 
Never bothered for a single person 
Who was silent with my shadows
Yes the image
Exclaimed the change
The I In me have dusted 
To make it happen
By odd or even


I lived  
With dead and alive
With sorrow and happiness
With abjectness
With objections 
With rejections
I locked myself for days 
My window panes said me here is your dream
Every time I hear the church bells
It had the sound of a my ill and will 
My faith was buried deep inside 
Beside the four walls of my side
The candles in the dark  
I never explained anyone 
I never guessed about anyone
So the bad had nothing to plough 
The rough and tough 
Time made me bold

That was story of a girl who lost her track 
Till the day she saw her reflection 
The story of change
Without any revenge 
It’s all about her passion 
The true story Of A reflection!
See your reflection & explore the self!









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Wish

Wish

One day, I heard a story 

Next day, I made it my story

I fly high every day,

Thinking of that beautiful day

A day which lived in my imagination

It was a rare sensation

Nothing could make it something usual

It was protective

Made me sensitive

It was all well for me and them,

Days passed,

A single statement

May be by a word

Why, how and what?

Things turned to be hard.

All the hope

Got stuck somewhere with a nope

The lost feeling was brutal

 It was mortal

I realized because it never existed

I couldn't save it.

 It is “wish “
which will perish

Still it may cherish

If you wish true

Pain

PAIN
Why the word pain has a lots value in our lives...?
it's simple as four letters ....
But still it gain a lots of space in heart ,body and mind ....in fact something hard to explain ..hard to understand by others..nothing can define this word .we cry ,we show anger .we may get isolated ...but it's not seriously necessary what we feel may be exactly felt by the others ..everything may be a mistake , a source of insanity,or something unexplained for all other sights ..and pain when comes it's so possessive it only remains with you not anyone else ..."Every little pain is mark of yesterday ..and finally all those mark be a foundation for tomorrow" .....!!!! — feeling better.

A cup of coffee

Magic of a cup of coffee
Every morning as usual there is something irresistible which asks another 5 minutes to cuddle my pillow and blankets equally there is something really a sort of tempting the reason for a jerk and well i possibly believe is my best companion for an easy wake up the core matter of all my super mornings , nothing is so cherishing and promising ,without the concern of weather if there is hot cup of coffee just beside your bed ,your lucky enough ,because you have someone caring as your mother someone possessive as your wife ,someone naughty as your sibling ,someone who really want you to be amused just as your husband . or someone who really want to be as you are just like a friend ....
Coffee in a cup or in saucers it brings smile . it's truly magical .....enjoy this rainy season with a cup of coffee which admires life .full on credits to sizzling Mangalore rain .....and my coffee cup ....!!!!:)   loving nature with a cup of coffee    — with RidHvana Karim and 23 others.

Smile -Smile with your heart :)

Smile
"Smile "- this word has a beautiful love hidden behind it , which can make any pessimist an optimist .smile in a way which can take anyone miles away,snap the best smile and frame , mesmerize yourself with smile ,smile to be bold ,smile to share ,smile to be attractive , smile when you love to enjoy ,smile when you are alone ,smile when you can do the best .smile when you want to impress ,smile when you are mocked ,smile when you are ignored , smile when you are left behind .Finally you own a smile which can carry anyone .so .....Smile and Smile till you are tired off breathing .....   
Smile is a chance  ,Smile with your tears and cheers ....:) :)

First Cry

First cry, 
The much awaited bliss of she, 
Was near to her with a pain
She was letting herself break down, 
The sound of her little one was calling her, 
She looked up, 
She held her up, 
She cried, turned down 
She was breathless, 
She fainted, 
She grasped,
She could feel a life moving
As every time she fails
She still strongly nailed
And moved on .
Rush !
Push!
They scream....
As she blended herself,
All for her another self,
She could feel her gain
With her every pain
She heard a heart beat
With the rhythm of her heart beat
The baby’s out,
They screamed.....
As She Heard her little one’s first Cry...
She smiled, they smiled and even I smiled....   

A poem which i wrote during my Lt postings...  

Someone Forever

A dark night                 
Without any hopeful light 
Shattered for not wanted 
That one arrow crossing the heart 
The world around is just a belief 
When i cried for my relief 
They told me weak 
The next day when i was bold 
They made me a peak 
For all moment i made was gold 
Days passed the lonely me 
Thought of exploring 
Get rid of highness 
And started wandering 
I met a man who thought 
Stars are wonder 
On another bay I sticked him  as a blunder , 
He was absolutely not perfect 
I hated him for being imperfect 
Every time when he sees 
His eyes dilates 
My big eye balls was annoyed 
Days  passed in fury 
When he was near  
I kept him away 
One pretty day  he bid away  
Far from my eyes 
A distance patted me every time 
No one to look me out , 
Days moved , 
He ,who was mad for me 
Never came back 
This  is what i lack 
Yes i want you back 
Pardon for being heartless 
And so now i am hopeless . 
My window pane is closed 
My regretting heart is opened 
  
Alas ! Now I  realize ,
I need you ,I need You 
Around me , Around me 
With me With me 
Always and forever .......

yes i too ,love you

Yes I do ,love you.
Love is hard to admit,
A hundred of thought make you say commit.
Once it happens;
It goes on happening,
Every time you have a feeling,
Sometime a thought of being lost,
Sometime a thought of gain;
Sometime it remains as a pain.
You feel like haunting;
You get amused,
You blush, and move without focus.
You feel like someone is staring;
Finally you understand someone is caring.
You see them when you close your eyes.
You see them often in dreams.
Still you won't realize.
You can't stop thinking,
The curious you, stalk them.
You always find something to talk,
May be you need them for a walk.
You want many things together.
You just want them to be your aside;
With everything of them left beside.
You get blown by wind;
All the beauty exclaims to bind.

You will blame;
As you really want to tame,
You will laugh and mime.
You become a horrible fool at times.
Without any idea that someone is watching;
Being unknown that someone thinks you are amazing.
You will never know you are crazy.
Until a distance come across;
There you find something at least a single thought to come across.
You always need a touch,
Which can hold and fetch?
You are frozen.
You are attracted,
You are attached.
 With feel of detached,
Feel of better, is making you wild.
You are tempted.
Finally you say,
Which makes you say?
Where you create another way,
And say something in glory,
For all those worry,
The war you fought for your merry.
 Finally the flash of past said your future
The bells rings;
 You start flying without wings.
A deep want,
For a  calm hunt.
Every time you need them.
Finally when you and they realize
Still thinks of the fact and size.
You end in sad,
Love makes you and they mad,
Alas! By the time you explode
Just say those magical words
Yes! I too, love you.


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THE DREAM OF WINGS

The dream of wings.

I was a bird, sitting on the bough.

Enjoying the landscape of lawns,

Me with my fellow swans,

Thought of taking a lap,

Around the earth,

Covering all the heath,

We together with folds,

Raised our large wings ,

With harmony and songs,

A range of high hills,

Diverted my ways and wills.

Flying high to core of sky,

I  could feel it's layers which was white and frisky ;

searching the soul of eternal ,

Living the thirst for tonal .

I flew across the deep blue sea :

I was moving, without any idea,

Everything was once just so tiny.

I had lots of envy;

To all who flew for advent,

 As They always gave a bent;

For my smooth path,

Oh! Such a beautiful lath;

I exclaimed once, i crossed the amazon,

A huge green in common;

Mighty nature in umber,

Flighty feel of amber.

Resounds the true nature;

Just as a handful of lustre.

Killing the risk;

Dealing with dark dusk.

Bidding the sun,

 Gave another blither moment,

Alas! Was that moment?

When clock turned eight,

Oh! I realize the dream of flight

THE KISS

THE KISS

Every morning, it touches my cheek

Convey the pretty lovely day

Envy the absence, with a leak;

With leaves presence;

Bring back that bright sun;

Ring at least once;

Raise me to pretty fence,

Call me to the land of lun,

Let you know how I feel

Get you back just with the same,

Surrender the words of beauty,

Better I have a reason to tame,

Hell is without you,

Heaven is your memories.

Love you love you,

I say several times killing myself.

They may turn rivalries,

For next era I pray console my soul,

Earning your heart was motive,

Learning to live without you, is my sacrifice,

Life told me thrive,

Just as a bee in hive,

Being in your arm,

Healing the hurt,

That may be a holy harm,

A voice calls whenever that frame is near,

When I broke it was louder than I hear,

Blown away my strike,

It’s my tears which always kills me,

Why you drove it away it was hike,

I warned you!  So you could be ever;

And then forever,

Leaving mist and fog,

Heaving my heart!!!!

I am a log,

Which passes with the flow,

I rub your thoughts with agony,

I crucially envy,

Hitch the throb

For whom I got robbed,

The acoustic feel of loneliness

Suffering the emptiness

The holistic form of another life,

As your wife,

May be a mistake,

I lived for my peace,

Now that too is fake,

I was in search of that single piece,

Which always had your smell?

I needed you always,

Empty empty everywhere

Pity on the life which said yes,

Witty on that smile,

Which took me miles away every time,

Now this all happens for that single chubby cheek,

Which miss a single touch of your sweet kiss?

Pc: Google

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The seven shore dream !

The seven shore dream,

I too had a dream,

With a thick layer of cream,

No one knows the thirst,

But I always knew it best,

One mid night there was a bad riot,

Where I lost my shelter,

 Roar in cheers,

Roar in tears,

My land of beauty,

Turned a desert;

Leaving the dry;

And the fellow thy;

The garden near the coast;

Turned as a blood of beast,

I was in urge of the word;

Where they were in fun of sword,

Around I found the corpses, and rattle;

 While they only saw battle,

I saw the loneliness,

While they went for absoluteness,

I cried aloud;

Along the winds of cloud,

The ease of my breeze,

Glared away with a glaze,

Alas! My dream of shore turned;

As a land of howl and bark,

Ruined with the cry of mother,

Resounded the pity of father,

Grumble of pain,

Humble in vain,

Let they invade and be honored,

Let the clergy be flattered,

Oh! Al mighty, I call;

Give them the sow of peace;

Never let us down in space;

We will borrow the holes;

We will borrow the eatables;

We owe another word;

We never blowhard;

Or you leave the ways;

And let, the beauty sways;

Bring back the lantern;

Leaving back the wanton;

Without the baton:

Closing the eyes in a deep mourning;

 Opening the eyes in a bright morning

Is just a furlong   ?

This is far and long.

Oh! My dream of seven shore when will you come back to me,

With the rage;

Of your age,

Throwing suffers and pains.

Concept: the suffering and pains of war victim.