Showing posts with label SINGING WORDS. Show all posts
Showing posts with label SINGING WORDS. Show all posts

Saturday, November 22, 2014

Shades of Sunset

A beautiful Sunset
Was just waiting for me,
To capture its beauty
Into my lens...

At a moment those
Orange Shades felt nice,
And then the lining
Of clouds stood out.

If I ever ignored that
Blue sky,
Which watched
Upon me,
I swear I would never!
Ever! get a sight so soothing!

Missed myself being a Bird,
Missed my loved ones being along,
Missed my dreams that fell apart,
Missed You more just than ever!

Sunday, June 29, 2014

Smudged colors..

Come what may, 
She stood on her own
She stood by her loved ones,
All alone

She was a rebel
She was strange,
She was loved by all
Yet for her, all were strangers

Once she told her heart felt words,
Then she ascertained,
she never lies

Once she found solace in crowd,
Then she saw
peace in prison

Words took it’s own path,
Various labels and headers attached,

When she was still the same to the world,
She had to shut doors on to her words

All went well, as long as past,
Presently she is still breathing,
Living but not lively,
Boiling but nothing like bubbly

People still love her,
Strangers they are all,
For her Loved ones
Still stood by her side
She loved them alone.


"Just as when I was thinking about many things we "GIRLS" have had to face in life , every-day, every minute, these lines came into my mind. As usual did nothing but just jotted them onto a paper... for the record this poem took me 5 minutes to write.. strange though! "http://prajnadreamer.blogspot.in/

Monday, June 09, 2014

Singing words told me : "Never quit!"

Music makes life livable at times. But for me music makes my life. Songs make and break my day. I sometimes sing along and sometimes just listen with all the concentration on the music or the lyrics. Certain times music hide the lyrics and even after a hundred times of rendering, I fail to even remember the pallavi fully. Certain other times, lyrics go so deep into my heart that I'll listen to the song only for the lyrics.
Also a few lyrically beautiful songs make me motivated and gives some hope which were much needed at times. I sometimes think the music and the words are indirectly giving us all some sort of encouragement all through out. Fresh each time and new feel every time. It wipe tears and bring in some joy, wakes us up from the slumbering dream. Roars, yet softly tell us that's not yet.
On that note here's a translation of one such song, a Kannada bhavageethe by N.S. Laxminarayana Bhatta.  Titled "Istu kaala ottigiddu." This song though have heard plenty of time in the voice of M.D.Pallavi makes me apply it to any situation I face.
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"Being together and gelled so well,
Have we ever understood our consciences?
Having rowed a thousands of miles on the sea,
Could the boat measure the depth of it?
Forever, having bent so much, as if trying to hug,
Was the blue sky able to kiss the earth?
Having showed so many beautiful faces,
Could the mirror hold any one of them for itself?
Isn't this telling us : nature itself has many "tried and failed, yet trying" cases. Why quit disappointed?
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Monday, October 01, 2012

The world - the way I see

Life's not the same every day, each person we interact leaves some impression on us, may be permanent or momentary but it does affects us!I keep doing same mistake of judging people when I'm blind with love & affection I posses towards them, may be each individual have different purview and perspectives, may be 'm complicating or may be I'm wrong. But all I have to say is "You do not see the world the way I do!"

This very complex-ed confused ideas and mixed feelings led me post this poem I wrote yesterday night-

Tranquility completely destroyed,
Calm and peace- a big void,
common dreams ended in drain,
thoughts that wandered sung refrain

The problem is you do not see,
the world the way I see.

Anger that boils within,
blood that rushes through vein,
Not the hot burning coal,
Not the boiling tender soul,

The problem is you do not feel
the world the way I feel.

Crossing thousand miles a beat,
Skipping hundred thoughts a minute,
Happier all of a sudden, gay and glee, 
blossoms my soul, pale and plea

The problem is you do not see 
the world the way I see.

Rushing in grubby thoughts 
Weeding it out - godly bots
Utter nonsense in uber mess,..
By now I know you would guess

The problem is I do not see 
the world the way you see!
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