YOU

He said, “Let there be Light” and there was You.
The Darkness of Loneliness, is what belonged to me,
You shed the rainbow, from your smile, into my Life.
You showed me the shape of Love.
You told me the symbol of Happiness.
You let me be a part of you,
And the Divinity belong to me.
Your smile can pour Love.
Your smile can melt Rocks.
Your smile can buy Kingdoms.
Your smile can shed tears,
Tears, every soul can drown in.
Tears of undying Love,
Tears of unmatched Gratitude
Your presence inspires Thought.
Your being unfurls Creativity.
You are Beauty personified.
I would not be a Rose,
I loose my fragrance.
I would not be the Moon,
I have scars in me.
I would not be Water,
I can’t mingle with all.
I would not be Sunshine,
I bring heat when not needed.
I would be You,
I would be the magic of His creation.
Ritika di, I would be You,
My Guru of Joy.

THE CHRISTMAS PARTY

20th of December, a evening to remember.......for those who have seen my house.....there were 60 people at one time at my place, don't ask how. It was amazing fun, it was so nice to see the Yes+ group from all over Calcutta having a blast together. We played games, there was music and we were all screaming at the top of our voices. Once in a while my neighbors would peap out of there door but all they said was, "accha lag raha hai beta, maze karo", eh h...their expressions did not say the same, anyways we had fun. It is Ritika di's Birthday today, so we also celebrated it yesterday and made her cut a cake and we all sang for her, she was shocked. Oh ya the best part in a game i was "punished", and i was asked to propose a girl, and i did it in full style with a red rose in one hand and a candle in the other....it was as romantic as it could get........he he nice fun....it was a potluck and Devina had made an amazing cake, thank u Devina.....people were disappointed that i had not prepared something...the chef's delicacies are awaited for but then i did something with ice-cream and cookies and some chocolate sauce and it turned out quite good.....Basically, though it was a little cramped we still had a blast, and ya i promise a bigger venue next time, and something better from the Chef's kitchen.:-)

So Merry Christmas, and have fun

p.s.1 the pics will be published soon
p.s.2 i have written a poem for Ritika di for her birthday i will publish, that also soon
p.s.3 those who missed, join in next time.

Mother Divine

MOTHER DIVINE

I just felt a sense of bliss,
In Your presence, dear Mother
Oh! How dearly You take care
Oh! How lovingly You are always there.


Sun kept me warm, dear Mother,
When the leaves were shed from the trees,
The aroma Your flowers created,
And the wind set me free.


I dance when You pour love from above
Oh! How loving could You be.
The harp sounds bitter,
When You start to sing and set the soul free.


Special every moment You make.
Celebration every moment You make.
You are the Love.
You are the Divine.


You personify joy.
You personify freedom.
God could not be accepted,
In any form but yours.


You accept, when others deny.
You show light, when I feel blind.
Happy I am, I know you are this.
You are the space and the world in it.


Mother Nature, I am a part of You
As I couldn’t be anything but You.
Even I am love, even I am divine
As I, belong to You.

cookery workshop conducted by me

FAIR LIFE

............You say I should love Life,
Who will hate It then?
You say I should respect Life,
Who will ridicule it then?

If Life were a journey,
It would never end.
If Life were a droplet,
Won’t it always blend?

What defines Life is something I wonder,
I say It’s demanding,
You say It’s commanding,
He says It’s compromising.

Demanding or commanding,
Not compromising It is.

Life teaches not to worry.
Life teaches not to suffer.
Life teaches to make occasions,
And not wait for the world to right.

I won’t give you, snatch it from Me.
Who ever gets who waits?
I can’t take it, I don’t deserve it.

Life is a harmony of sounds,
A symphony which we create ourselves.
One wrong chord,
The harmony is disturbed.
One chord missed,
Can’t go back to It again.

Solus produces music
So does a choir.
In a choir ‘I’ is not there.
Solus is made of ‘I’.

Life is never unfair,
I just don’t know where the fairness lies. But who says,
It is not good this way?

Light has no meaning,
If not preceded by darkness.
And lips don’t smile,
If not moistened by tears.

loneliness

Agony of loneliness is what I bear,
Why friend, even a foe should ne’er schlep what I log.


Oh when will the halcyon tranquilize my ticker,
Which is now a sea, a sea with perturbed waters,


Waters hitting my bosom, which bleeds from within?
The pains are immense, I cannot tote.


Fortuitous are those, that forgather,
Sympathy by exhibiting their wounds.


They bear pain for a jiffy, as the flint bears fire
My wounds I cannot show, my agony only I can bear.


How long am I to bear this misery of loneliness?


Mortals there are everywhere,
Not one with a soul I see.


Sans soul humans live on earth,
Can heavens quench my thirst?
Waiting, I have been for the time to ripe,
A paragon is what I am looking for.


In this kinetic world with it’s, Charlatan glitz and glamour
Impossible indeed, as I look for a true countenance.


But not everything my heart accepts,
And loneliness is the only comrade canonical.

Tears Sing

If smiles could speak,
Tears would sing.

I smile, I spread Joy,
I weep, I share Sorrow,

I can drown with sorrow,
Can I swim with joy?

I die, I reach heaven,
I live, where do I go?

Hopes bind my breadth,
They wait for a moment to come,
A moment that will stay forever.
A moment that will never come.
That never stays, that never comes,
Says He,

What comes, does that stay?

Tears are my friends,
Never leaves me alone.
I smile, am afraid,
Tears will wipe me.
I cry I shed tears,
No one takes away from me.

Pious drops Indeed!
My friend they are,
I love them, I hate them,
I treasure them, I discard them.
They love me, they come back.

Again to be shed,
Again, to loose its identity,
Again, to drown in sorrow,
Again, to sing.

They sing for me,
I love them.
They sing for me,
Can’t stay without.

Hello

Hey Everyone!
Today I was told by a friend that I should have a blog of mine where I should post my poems, so I thought it would be a great opportunity to get some critical feedback from all of u and also an opportunity to reach out to new people.
All u readers please give me proper feedback after reading the poems, tell me how u exactly find it, in order for me to be able to improer my self
The blog is also an opportunity to meet new people