Moody Blues

If a raindrop could trickle
inside your mind so fickle,
your eyes would roll
around the pole,
to give it some direction
perhaps caring love and affection,
or cool like mint,
subtle - get the hint ?
run with the little drop,
just flow dont stop,
blocked by a thought,
of the battles fought,
distanced by forks,
and the flying storks,
gliding and floating,
but still look for that fleeting feeling..

Roadless Travel

These are the times I guess,I think and I let it go,
somewhere one has to know,
which road to travel,where to turn
and when to stop.
There is fun in not knowing,exploring and discovering ad hoc.

We run against time at all times,when young -be old, when gold -try new. People just don't travel in the mind,stop evolving,the world is revolving.
Those who rolled with time,grime and blocks, have the mind bind in sands of time.

Be in now.enjoy the flow in row,keep an eye for the exit,
if you re lucky,you'll get it.

Sharpness

They will remind you of their power and glory,
drill in their superiority story,
wonders of achievement and challenges overcome,
so much work done and so much to come,

The idea is to be sharp they say,
to be smarter in every way,
and the ones you aren't
are the things that weren't

Where have all the simpletons gone?
or are they a bleeding result of the sharpness overdone ?
There still lies a charm in the Holy mistake,
else you could eat and have your cake !

It's a God Plan..

God is the project manager from an alien civilization,
he was entrusted to sow the seeds of evolution,
he kick started the earth project,
each day for 7 subjects,

His appraisals soared as he created project man,
He was given team leads to further plan,
Team leads came to earth
To make man know his worth,

Team leads set the ball rolling,
and went back without falling,
Man went into self destruct mode,
there must be something wrong with the code,

now it's time to re boot,
and man gives two hoot,
some still pray
That maybe He will show us the way...

SuccessCycle

Time is money,
money is power
power belongs to you,
you belong to no one but yourself,
yourself can take on the rest of the world,
world at your feet,
feet firmly placed on the ground,
ground is the base for success,
and success is yours..!

Dawn Mind

Beyond the dark side of the mind
There s an interesting blend
Desire to reach for the sky
Or simply blown by the wind.

A speck of light breaks the darkness
A ray of hope fuels the weakness,
A torrential tide in the mind,
A soul boat behind.

Yet the road races ahead,
Yet the milestones keep crossing,
Yet the forks still coming
Yet we keep denying.


A simple truth
A powerful goal
A difficult path
A strong will

Near yet so far
Near to neither
Numb to reality
Notions of victory

Storm

There's something in the air -
Blurring the lines between fair and unfair,
Everything seems so right,yet so wrong
For emotions to explode,doesn't take long.

The fear of a choice one has to make,
Putting every myth at stake,
The path to ecstasy,
Is nothing but a complex fantasy.

One still goes along with the tide,
With nothing to hide in the ride,
A momentary lapse of reason
Or just a way to express passion.

The feeling is electric,
love flows through your veins like magic,
every drop transcends like a wave,
the rush is what you crave.

I breathe into your soul,
lost in the flow,
the world no longer exists,
the need to go on persists,


The storm is here now,
no where to run now,
it is strong and fierce,
every part it will pierce

Enjoy this new form,
Give it up to the storm.