Modesty Thy Name

We are nothing even if we feel we are something. We are just a speck in this wide universe. Insignificant and helpless in the face of the smallest of adversities. We know nothing even after having known much. Our intelligence presumably acquired by us, is minuscule and limited to a few defined areas. Our knowledge cannot guarantee success nor restrict failures.

We have no power to change our destinies and we can be rendered incapable any moment. We cannot hasten what is delayed nor delay what is hastened.

So, do we inconsequential souls deserve the accolades for our achievements?  Should we pride ourselves for all our successes and walk insolently on this earth? Should we boast our accomplishments with a rising ego?

Rather, we should celebrate our successes with humility and know that the best way to garner appreciation is to adopt simplicity and modesty in our lives. 

Happy Father's Day

Sometimes I call you daddy

Whenever I need to be treated like a child

Sometimes I call you Oh my Father

When I have done some mistake

Sometimes I call you Dear Dad

Whenever I am in need of help

And Sometimes I call you Hey Pops!!

Whenever I need a friend to share the good times

In all your different names, you still remain the same

Loving, caring and supporting.

Happy father’s day

Await The Rainbow

The advent of rain brings about a sense of anticipation in many ways. One of the rarest sights to behold is the appearance of the rainbow, which spreads its flying colors across the landscape. 

Standing tall and engulfing the shadows of the clouds, making the bearer of the rain seem secondary in its presence. Even the birds circling around in a flurry, enjoy the bright colors at offer. And the trees not far behind swaying to and fro in delight, looking lusher and full of life. 

The mystical rays of the sun, drops by in such a perfect manner, that it neither overshadows nor underplays the rainbow’s wonderful stature. Also, the air wears a distinct smell, an aroma that one wants to consume its essence for a lifetime.

One only has to look up and imagine how beautifully the different elements of nature converge to create such a wonderful spectacle. And be glad that the rainbow doesn’t show itself often for the worth of this magical skyline would not be rightly valued.

An Ode To A Refugee

Where do I go from here?

There is chaos all around

My country is torn apart

Sounds of gunfire lingers on

Gardens of death surrounds

Where do I go from here?

Loved ones been displaced

Coffers been rendered empty

My home has been broken down

Years of happiness been shattered in moments

Where do I go from here?

Have lost all there is in life

Only a hope prevails within me

That someone will welcome me with open arms

And treat me like one of its own

My heart is deeply sunken and I fearfully wonder

Where will I go from here?

(Dedicated to all the migrants from war torn countries who are facing difficult times. May their struggles end soon)

Await The Rain

Caress my face with the raindrops

For summer seems so long now

Striking heat has withered my skin

Waiting for some revival

Need the elixir of life to rejuvenate the earth

For the air is so arid and dry now

Throw my hands up and pray

For the Lord to shower His blessings

It is the end of the day and I finally sense a reprieve

The clouds have unionized and darkened the sky

Finally a clap of thunder resonates all over

The all elusive magical drop touches my cheek

A feeling so good that it cannot be described

Hopes have been realized

As the raindrops caress my face, it is time to rejoice.

The Day Has Begun

Break away from the silent night

Rays of sunshine hitting my eyes

Put my feet on the ground

Coldness of the wooden tiles

Stretching the hands upwards

Pleasant thoughts moving me forward

Sprinkle of hot water refreshing my skin

My favourite song on my lips

Donning my best attire

Feeling a peculiar vibe

Heaving a bated sigh

And saying in the loudest voice

The day has begun…..

Beautified seems this world and life

All ready to soar high

Promise to make someone smile

Because happiness is glowing inside

Spreading my wings and begin to fly

Giving my best every moment of time

Inhaling the fresh air outside

And saying in the loudest voice

The day has begun…..

The Sky Life

One only has to look up to recognize the Creator’s artistic talents. A simple color of blue is transformed into varying segments with different hues and shades. And with the sun and the clouds culminating together, the landscape created needs not only to be admired but to be absorbed.

Our life too can be easily compared to the various facets of the skyline.

How a slight unwanted change in our life can lead us to anxiety just like a small piece of cloud entering a clear blue sky but with a promise of making the sky appear so much better.

OR

How deep troubles or sadness can alter our jovial mood with that of somber. So similar to the black ferocious clouds that envelop the skyline only to find out that sweet and pure rain is not far away.

OR

How the sun in all its majestic glory blooming in the center spreading its light all round creating a spectacular sight. So akin to our life where a speck of happiness from somewhere acts like a ray of hope making our faces light up with splendor.

In conclusion, nature and life seem so interminably connected with each other that a mere observation can help us understand and appreciate the Almighty’s perfect creations.