Is it Time..

The time moves on
It never stops;
It brings forth a new moment
It takes away an old memory;
It prospers a new hope
But singes an old bond.

A harbinger of a new phase
Writer of an epilogue to the past;
Augurs gaiety for some
Heralds woe for others;
A fickle friend I may call it
But a stubborn soul it is.

Precious it is to a dying soldier
Nugatory for an immortal soul;
Treasured by the helping hands
Snubbed by the slothful minds;
A gem of a stone it may seem
But creates a mirage in scene.

Rider of our wild horses
Steward of our keep;
The time commands those young esurient hearts
Behold that covetousness, for you are destined to my will;
Master of our fortune you may think
But a stingy smell it emits.

The Wheel of the hour rolls on
Yet young perish and old linger;
How do you pick up threads of an old life?
How do you move on?
When you begin to understand
There is no going back.

Mystic of the Unknown

The quest for unknown, as many philosphers have mused over the centuries,stimulates; Invigorates somethign as trivial as human mind. Have u ever wondered,this small slimy piece of grey matter can be made responsible for what we are today? from the invention of wheel,to light up a fire,to explore how copulation can be pleasurable and now to virtual reality where the realms of truth are too close yet so far.

i hope i am not gettin too technical, but since childhood i used to compare our universe and the life inside an atom,or mesons(short time livin matter)...think r whole universe is just a small particle in some big big world..and the chain continues.it may be centuries for us bu tfor some other entity it may be just a tiny tiny fraction of time...and here are we...proud of the saga of r thinkers..r books..r history..how we evolved...and proud of "I". seen in a way ,we take so much ego,so much proud on our being.our wants ,our emotions , our preferences such a big issue forus...is it good or bad?i think its the way nature is...we have to be proud of our being.the"I"...cos even if we our a small entity, r individualism,the specialcharacteristic in us is very important for the universe to sustain.may be amtoo much hypothetical ,but its the way we are and the way we interact with rsurroundings,it may b nature,people,work,pleasure...that all constitutes theway to self discovery.

Only when I am sleep

My mind thinks about me
Thinks about myself being a writer
Who does nothing but writes
About things that are trivial and meaningless
That I am the King of the World,
The George of the jungle
Who rules and reigns
But still awaits the glory
But its only when I sleep
That I am the emperor of the time
Greeted by the kings and the lords,
The rulers of the ancient times
Who controls and reigns
But is insecure of his empire
But its only when I sleep
That I am the greatest lover
Acquainted by the Romeos and Juliets,
The narcissistic lovers and others
Who loves and reigns
But still winces in the pain
But its only when I sleep
That I am the Almighty ..