Fumes of Friendship...

Best of Freindships
have hardest of times.
a call,a mail,a talk
can sink these ships

When friends are lost..
and ships sacrificed to storms
what's left behind are...
fumes of friendships

When the flame has lost it's glory
and times have all gone gory
what's left behind are not flames
but just fumes

They say,
fumes can make a phoenix..
fumes are all encompassing.
But,
whose seen a phoenix
and who sees life in-passing

So,my friends,
fumes are all that are left
fumes of good memories
of great old times
of times more forgotten...
...than remembered
Fan these fumes...
into flames if you can,
Rest assured,
I won't be fanning them again......

We Meet Again!!

People come,meet and move on

 we wait,stick around & walk  alone..

Going away is difficult,

  Coz u will never meet again!!

 

But,

if we meet again

 that someone we missed a lot

  the one who changed me a lot

   what would really happen

   would it really happen...

 

I would again be at same park

                         on same bench..

Thinking of the same day

   of the last adieu...

What if...

  infinite become finite

  u walk into the light...

u walk out of my nightmares

  into my dreams..

.......

Written in a presentation.I wish there was some reason for which I wrote this poem but there is none.I think I am happy saying that:)

When I am free

Freedom was something we fough for as a nation

   To be free we killed & got killed

We changed from martyrs to slaves

   & slaves then became martyrs...

 

Looking at it all today,

  for once I am free

  I have time for myself

  no responsibilities to my seniors,

  no authority over my peers...

 

But,

  Enjoyment is a skill,

 expressing it is a virtue

 not all succeed at it

and most fail miserably at it...

 

To be busy,we all have plans

  our seniors kill us for that

   peers look to us for that

But when free,

  who has a plan?

 we are so engrossed in work

   and life itself stops to work...

 

For us,

 freedom is a reward for work

 what if,

  freedom is reward for freedom only.....!!??

 

Written on 5th July during a presentation.I was free for sometime so I tried to find a meaning about it all!!..What really is freedom these days??   

Meet Again

 

If time had one more stroke  
         to make with it's brush
What  would it be like?
          'Coz the colors you'll see from now on
 Will be new,
        maybe shades of some old memories
Maybe some party,or maybe a vacation
 
For years we were there
      there but a bit rare
I think we meet as friends for last time
Next we meet,
     it will not be a today or a tomorrow I see

But,
     it will be some thing,a future,
    we are wanting to make for ourselves
If,everything goes as it should,
                we will meet another time 
 
Me,a different,improved persona
You,the best you are
    best you will be ....
 
Written in the December of 2002,nearing end of MCA..can't say I liked those times...but dreams then became memories..

Pop a mail to me ...

 

 

Thinking of you...

   Just plainly missing you

Although everyday we talk..

   Just facing the screen

How I wish it was face to face...

 

Thanking you won't be a bad idea..

  Except that the Thank you is short

   but your memories are long..and oh so sweet

 

But still,I thank you

  coz their's nothing else for me to say

And,

  if their's nothing else for you to do..

  Do plz pop in a mail to me too:)

Happy New Year

 

 

A year just rushed by..
  time just stole a war and flew by
A million thoughts just made an eternity
   many an actions just welded a destiny

Last years beginning had new hopes,new resolutions
  some got answered..others left unresolved
New year again comes forth as a circus of thoughts
   a gymnastics of actions
    bound to be filled with jokers and bloopers
     crowded to brim with action,success and adventures

I know you will do your best
  I know you will rise upto all occassions
I intend to meet u in the corridor or success
  success which u define..
    not which defines u..

There are no wishes from my side
  just a resolute belief !!
Life is out there...
  knocking..breaking it's knuckles knocking
Get going..get far..
  let's race in a leisurly fashion
        till the end of 2007

Have a Ballistic Super charged New year
   a year worth remembering for many  a New Years
Let it be a grand One !!

 

-Wrote this for all my friends and pals on 30th Dec 2006.May it be a great year for all and eternity