The Swing

                                     THE SWING

                                                                Swinging up and down

                                                              flying high in the air,

                                                              forget the whole world

                                                             Just me and my Swing

                                                        when the swing goes up in the air

                                                         I flipped all my worries to "GOD"

                                               and HE exchanged them with happiness

                                                           and sent them back to me 

                                               when the swing came back down

                                              there was always a big smile on my face

                                              it's been a secret between me and GOD

                                                        how wonderful that time was

                                              when only the high fly on swing was enough, 

                                                          to forget all the difficulties

                                                I wish time could come back

                                                            and just like my childhood

                                                              I sat on swing

                                               and exchanged my worries with GOD

                                               and they could came back with happiness

                                                                      I WISH!

Love is an open door

                   Love is an open door

  

                   

Love is like a firefly in dark night

It shines and make your way exquisite

Love is like a soul in body

Without soul body is futile

And without love life is absurd

Love is to be seen in the beauty of world,

In the depth of lover's eyes.

But what I believe is

Love is just love,

It can never be explained

Because the most beautiful things

In the world,

Can't be seen, nor described,

But are felt in the heart.

Into each life some rain must fall

                      Into Each life some rain must fall

                                                         The clouds grumbled

                                                    and rain started to pour

                                              like the pearl fell from the sky

     

she looked at the sky

and stretched her hands in rain

and closed her eyes

the sound "drip drop" echoed in her ears

and she started to feel the rain

in peaceful silence

As and when rain touched her hand,

it might ease her mind and soul

it's like blessing fell from the sky

to slighter her emptiness

the rain kept falling

so her pain

and in the end rain went along her pain

and left a new spirit for her

she feel replenished and mellowed

and came back 

as a different Soul!