Saturday, June 23, 2007
Sivaji right thaan...
Friday, June 15, 2007
Spirituality and byond!
Walk I did along the path
Walk I did along the path in front of the temple
Scores of people praying to the almighty
Some asked for wealth
Some asked for health
And here I was confused…wealth or health?
For I could not take my eyes off
Of a young girl in tattered clothes
Motherless, foodless, yet I talk of spirituality
People talk of recitations, people talk of piligrimages.
What they do not talk of is of helping the poor
People talk of cars, people talk of dollars
What they do not talk of are the needy
Perhaps they themselves are needy
Of the cars and the dollars!
Walk I did along the path.
Wonder did I on whether my 1 rupee
Will make the difference
For a young kid whose asset was
A rupee till that day!
But what I did see behind me
Brought tears to the kids eyes
For there were people
Beyond my eyesight could penetrate
Standing behind me
Waiting for me to move on!
Satisfied I walked back..
Knowing that the kid had a penny worth a meal!
Force I cannot to others to do what I did
But suggest I can to help the poor
For that is the true path to spirituality
Not uttering recitations or visiting temples
Help the needy…
God will help you when you need…
The true path towards spirituality
Is by helping humanity
Monday, June 4, 2007
Moments
When the lightning streaks across the grey sky
Brightening the gloomy skies
It is for moments like these that I care to live
When the drops of rain pour from the dark sky
And just as each drop falls on my face
Cleansing and purifying my soul
It is for moments like these that I care to live
As I wake up every day
To the bright sunshine across the bay
And the water in the bay gleaming like gold
It is for moments like these that I care to live
As I wake up every day
To the chirping of birds in the adjacent woods
Music it forms never heard before
It is for moments like these that I care to live
As I succeed every day
Only to fail the very next
For one teaches you the value of other
It is for moments like these that I care to live
As I sit and sip my tea
Chit chatting with my friends
When I hear the ringing laugh of them
It is for moments like these that I care to live
Just as every night when darkness engulfs
Only for me to search in pitch black
For the source of light from far off
It is for moments like these that I care to live.