Tuesday, 20 November 2012


Today   18th of Nov Gouranga (My son) started walking independently . I was thrilled to see those tiny steps , that cute smile  filled with confidence  , how he was trying to rise up each time after  falling down  in between and continued his walk again………   


Time,! It never stops , neither pause for a while
However you try, it runs and runs …. on its own wheel.

Ask the patient who is yelling with pain,
The passenger who missed his last train,
For some time it runs so fast that , it falls too short
And when you want it  cut, it slows down to make you hurt.
Ask them all , a lots have to say,
But time cares none it goes on its way.

They say  , it goes on…. Yes,  it waits for none
Cease  a little , and it Leaves you behind to  realize ;
Oh! It’s too late…….now nothing can be done.

Time , how it plays special roles in lives !
More you try to hold…the more it slides .
Those couple in their early teens,
Madly in love with each other ,
Oh! How they long for the time to be paused
The world to be stopped ,
But it never happens……time never listens.

Ask those ailing patients ,
A family   outside the I.C.U ,
Walking down  the corridor, all  alarmed and frighten,
The  pregnant woman in labor,
 and a passenger waiting for the delayed plain
All  yelling out with pain
Pray for the time to pass by ,
Their wounds to heal and troubles to go away,
But time as if it slows and seems to be far away.
Yes we know there comes one day,
And every things shall pass away
But How we fool to understand it ,
Never let it go, and hold it tight
  Don’t turn back, just move on…
Nor you  lament ,as  this too shall pass away
“For , time never stops, it goes on…..
And  …yes, it waits for none”

Wednesday, 14 November 2012


The Desert speaks....
Have you ever heard ?
It cries, it laughs , it sings and it whispers...
But have you ever heard,have you ever paused to notice?
It roars , it cries her heart out on those windy days
Alas ! Ever do you try to pacify its anger?
It mourns , it sobs  in those  long  and lonely nights
Have you ever experienced its loneliness, its solitude ?
it welcomes you with open arms and its extended vastness
But have you ever considered  it as your friend?
it rejoices, it dresses  with the very first touch of the rain, yes those rare and few drops…of rains ..
But  do you ever feel overwhelmed to see its drenched look and that vibrant  attire ?
Oh! all those passer by …Please  stop for a while ;
Have a look,  hear, sing , smell, and exchange few words…..,
Wrap, adorn with your love, the barren and abandoned land
It’s waiting for your intense touch , TO BE TRANSFORMED……………….