Sunday, January 18, 2009


Sometimes I feel life is an interesting puzzle.
Just like a crossword, when life puts a misfit letter in a block, your day becomes dull.
But at the same time, when life puts a perfect letter in the same block your day becomes bright.
You must be thinking why it happens?
Because life itself is trying to complete the puzzle by playing Hit and Trial.
For few this hit
and trial game is always a hit and they are called the Achievers, in short Happy Go Lucky.
But for some it’s always a trial, they are called the Believers
Sometimes these believers are real achievers because they know how many trials are required for 1 hit.
Everyday you meet different people, but still you become close to few, same like a meaningful word with different letters.
For many this puzzle is just a game of an hour but for few it’s just like gazing a star.
For sure some day you will reach the zenith of success.
And that’s when you would be at the verge of completing your puzzle.


We all are blessed in some or the other way,
Some accept it some don’t.
We all have a beautiful intangible and a very valuable thing which is priceless,
Neither its diamond nor its platinum.
It’s our mind our thoughts, our mind can ruin our lives; our mind can make our lives.
Our mind is a white blank paper on which our every thought is engraved;
every second is recorded at the back of our mind.
When we look back, we always find impression of our thoughts which were engraved.
Some bring us relief, but some make us grief.
We wish if had an option of backspace to erase, but unfortunately we can not escape.
The thing which is done is past forever, what needs to be done should last forever.
Colour your life like a rainbow, let the world see you how big did u grow.
Never let guilt come in your way, instead live your life with beautiful thoughts every day

Believe In Your Self

I heard this phrase that an arrow can be shot only by dragging it back, so when life is dragging you back with difficulties, it means that it’s going to launch you into victory.
I have started believing in this phrase so sturdily, which is said so true.
Sometimes I loose heart and I cry, even then my eyes are dry,
and then I feel isn’t it better if again I try.
I try hiding my tears, so that no body should panic and fear.
Then I strengthen myself, and say believe in your self.
Why you loose heart, when nothing belongs to your part.
I deny the truth and hide without knowing next is my lucky ride.
Then I believed I can’t escape, because next could be my lucky grape.
I wondered, how I did mime, realized oh I learnt with time.
I took things for granted, and that’s when I lost what I wanted.
Now I know I will touch the sky as bad phase has gone and its time to fly.