the ball…

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i threw a ball at the wall
it bounced back to me
i threw a ball on the ground
it bounced up and down…


i threw it one more time
in a manner away from me
it bounced so many times
’till they were small and low
 away it rolled as speed slowed down
 slowly and slowly like a sloth
as it zeroed its rate of motion
gravity sucked it down and stopped…


teach me a little of your trick
brainwash me if you can
but one thing i won’t believe
is your ability to brainwash me with your trick…


He is the Wings gliding in the stratosphere
He is the Humble of the arrogant cavalier
He is the Machine circling the earth
He is  the engine Fuel  since  birth
He is the Compass when I lost the north
He is the Lawyer when I’m sued in court
He is the Chef cooking up great personalities
He is the Temper  I hold in feud with realities
He is the Answer to all the questions and doubts
He is the distorted Smile in all the pouts
He is the Smoke in every burst of fire
He’ s the vital Rest  when the body is tired
He is the Ease in every line of a traffic jam
He’s the odor of the Trail when the smoke is gone
He is the Haste of every struggle with time
He is the Prize of every mountain  climbed


who is He in your life

the one who’ll bring you peace of mind

the conquest of every feat

 the realization of dreams

depends upon the pursuance

to achieve it…

The Flight…


enlighten me, i need to be

clouds on my window pane

distract the vision of my eyes

so, come nearer, nearer

bring yourself to me


the words that you say

birdlike, they transcends  away

as the movements of your lips

speak the feelings of your heart

to myself, you are a part


i can feel your soul

drifting above me

the cold silhouette of you

 lingering in my sense

as you cross the borders

of man and angels…