Wednesday, August 26, 2015

Come back soon, Moon.

Where has the moon vanished today?

Oh dear, the moon's gone to a pilgrimage
To visit the monks of moonland
To bathe in holy rivers and
While coming back, to get a boon in his own hands

He comes back again
And hands his boon to the star
Because too many people see him
Even though from afar

The star gets tired holding on
And passed it to her friend beside
And they keep on passing it on
Until they've lost it- they device

Few days later the moon returns
Needy of the boon
 the stars tell him the truth
So he goes to search soon

He ask the friend and friend of friend
And friend of friend of friend of friend
Till he comes to realize that this process
Has got no end

He gets back home
To sleep and eat
Then after 15days
He sets out to repeat

So now every time you find
the moon missing from his position
Consider that he's gone
To do his regular mission

Friday, August 14, 2015

T.r.y





What if you had tried

To jump up and high

And climb a tree

And touch the sky




What if you had tried

To dive deep in sea

Beneath the surface

Of your intended only




What if you had tried

To try right then

To take a long breath

Pause and when




What if you had tried

To break free

Of your own fears

Of failing; you believed




What if you had tried

And tried and still

What if you had flied

And flied your will?