Wednesday, October 29, 2008

Reinventing Relationships....

Reinvention of relationships is quite thrilling.

Be it a friend meeting you after years of distance, or a relative coming to you from long decades of silence. Pretty surprising are such moments for its punch of warmth and the scent of life.

Unluckily, such things are not too often in life. As, we prefer to live to meet our needs or ever-expanding demands of life, rather than satisfying our longing for liveliness!!

Although it came as a surprise, I could experience the ‘pleasure of reinventing’ last week!!
Again, the quest for liveliness in life has something to do with it, as the quest had taken me, living in Delhi, to the beautiful, cool southern city of Bangalore in the weekend.

There, on the lazy morning of Sunday, I received a call from Kannan, my relative – he comes as my younger brother – that he is coming to meet me. I, although being elder to him just missed to enquire whether he and his spouse are well or not, even as a formality!

As we met, his affection made me visiting his home. After relaxing some time in his house, Kannan & Rashmi took me to visit the famous Lalbagh gardens. They left only after enthralling me with the delicious Mysore Masala Dosai and droping me at my freind's house, which is far away from the main city.

In between, we discussed about our parents, about music - ya, Kannan is a good singer too – and many other things!!! I could also give him something, which are precious to me – Ghazals of Mehdi Hassan, Ghulam Ali and Jagjit Singh.

I realize that it is the quest to rediscover and reinvent relationships is the key to pleasure. A phone call from someone I met almost six years before was instrumental in reaffirming my belief in this aspect.
So friends, try to reinvent, rediscover yourself and your relationships.
Let us hope for the warmth of relationships coming back to us!!!

Saturday, October 18, 2008

To My Life...

A painful smile,
And a smiling pain.
Drags me to life,
Dying in my heart

The last leaf of the spring is you?
Are you, the last drop my blood too?

Dreams are still alive,
Like the saddening old man, luring death.
In the parched land,
Where I lived and flourished.

The tress of life,
You breezed is-
Eaten away by the time,
And your wounds are my pain,
The pain of togetherness,
That we hate to wed and own.

Waiting for moon,
The darkness and we,
The silence of love,
The fragrance of love,
That you hated to share,
And the ashes of desire.

Lean, are your hands,
Pale, is your face,
Parched, are your lips,
Yet, glaring is your love,
That we left in wilderness…
We left for distrustfulness

The ghost of desires,
Liberated from us,
Are mating -
Under the burning sun.

Together in soul,
Unto the last drop of light,
Let's cry and eat the pains,
That we left to ripe,
That we left to ripe.

Friday, October 17, 2008

What..if I wish...?

What.. if I wish…?
The soil is no more!
Now the sea
Might expect me too!

What.. if I wish…?
The birds have to be
In the nest.
Let my mind sing!

The silence, the curse
Says, you the greedy
What if you drowns?
And perish!

Did you hear…?
That I cried for
Some more drops
Of togetherness

The darkness,
The madness,
My thirst and me-
Are orphans!

The blood stains
In my hand
And the corpse
Of desires,

The wind and
The pain of the last candle
The deadly beats
Of my remains!

Ask, what.. if u wishes…?
To see one more dream!!

Saturday, October 11, 2008

To my friend who is learning to write......

Writing is a painful task, at least for me. It eats out a lot of calories!!!

But often it end up as a mechanical exercise when it is official!

Once,a legendary poet was asked about the craft of writing….

...the ‘code’ of a moving peace of work,
...the art of converting of imagination into a set of words…
...his reply was a single word……."life”.

Try to understand life…
It is the unending source of creativity…
Understand instincts, emotions, longings, disillusionments, agonies, dreams within you...
And open your eyes to see that of others…
Apply it in the life situations of others…
See your life through the eyes of those who likes you the most. .or hates you the most.
Think about the nature…
About birth and death….
Now you will see the colours in hundreds….
Like the unending currents of sea.
Assume you as a mirror... a looking glass,
Change the angles… you will find different images in it…
Totally different from each others…
You are a looking glass…
Now experiment the craft of changing angles and reflecting the light comes to you…
If you can do it..you will learn the code of creativity
The code of writing…The code of painting…and many many great things…