Destination

She didn't mind storms at all...

Thr is just one thing left to fall...

She found solace in rains...

Her situation is more critical then the severest pain...

Those black shades covering her eyes...

Those energetic and  positive vibes...

That beautiful and elegant smile..

And deep desires like d blue Nile...

D days are passing and those moments are gone..

She is facing this stealthy storm all alone...

She is moving in a real swift...

From those uneven valleys and rifts...

Aiming for her destination...

With a lil heart full of temptation..

And every time when 'SPEECHLESS' she says..

I wish her luck and happiness like d shining rays...

D girl is learning fast...

Form the sessions beginning to last..

D girl replied !!!!

She was nvr alone or in pain...

She everytime enjoyed d Godly rain..

A storm stroke her, tried to plunge her..

Bt Wid all her strength she did recover...

She nva blamed the storm but offered gesture..

For bringing her stronger and best out of her...

Speechless she says, but she is not..

Words are rippened, as an intense clot..

She chooses to stay silent and calm..

It's not worth to bring alarm...

she is happy the wayit was , it is and what it will..

she is the caged bird sings with a fearful trill...
of things unknown but longed for still...
and her tune is heard on the distant hill....

                                            $hubh@m D MoonW@lI<ER

मैंने भेजी को बदलते हुए देखा है...

मैंने भेजी को बदलते हुए देखा है...

मैंने भेजी को बदलते हुए देखा है...
मैंने जिंदगी को कभी हसते हुए तो कभी रोते हुए देखा है... 

मैंने मौसमों को आते हुए और जाते हुए देखा है...
पतझड़ में पत्तो को पेड़ों से जुदा होते हुए देखा है...
फिर उन्ही बेजान पेड़ों को बारिश को देखकर मुस्कुराते हुए देखा है...
हरियाली की चादर ओढ़कर शरमाते हुए देखा है...
तेज हवाओ के साथ बहते हुए; झूमते हुए नाचते हुए देखा है...
मैंने भेजी को बदलते हुए देखा है ...

मैंने भरे तालाबो को कब्रिस्तान बनते हुए देखा है...
बूंद बूंद पानी के लिए जानवरों को तरसते देखा है ...
बेजान हुए जंगल में दर बदर भटकते देखा है ...
सूखे नालो को नदियों में तब्दील होते हुए देखा है...
समय को बदलते देखा है; कहीं ठहरते हुए तो कंही चलते हुए देखा है ...
मैंने भेजी को बदलते हुए देखा है...

मैंने अमावस की काली रातों में बिखरे सन्नाटे को देखा है...
उसी काली रात में टूटते तारों को, चमकते जुगनुओ को देखा है...
चाँद को बादलों के साथ आंख मिचोली खेलते हुए देखा है...
उसी अँधेरे से सहमे हुए भेजी को चाँद की चांदनी में नहाते हुए देखा है...
मैंने भेजी को बदलते हुए देखा है....

मैंने जंगल को कटते हुए उजड़ते हुए देखा है...
जहाँ देखना मुश्किल हो वहां रास्ता बनते हुए देखा है...
और जिस रास्तो पर चलना मुश्किल हो वहां गाडियों को दौड़ते हुए देखा है...
पगडंडियों को पक्की सड़को में बदलते हुए देखा है...
उन्ही सड़को को कटते हुए, बिगड़ते हुए; दोबारा बनते हुए देखा है...
मैंने भेजी को बदलते हुए देखा है...

बसे बसाये गाँव को उजड़ते हुए; रोते हुए बिलखते हुए देखा है...
उसी गाँव को गिरकर, लड़खड़ाकर, सँभलते हुए देखा है....
मैंने उसी गाँव पर मुसीबतों के काले बादलों को मंडराते हुए देखा है...
उन्ही काले बादलों को गाँव की आँखों से बरसते हुए देखा है...
मैंने भेजी को गिरकर उठते हुए देखा है..
तिनका तिनका समेटकर घोसलों को बनते हुए देखा है...
बाजारों को सजते हुए देखा है, संवरते हुए देखा है....
गाँव को वापस बसते हुए देखा है...
मैंने भेजी को बदलते हुए देखा है...

बंजर चट्टानों को कड़ी धूप में तड़पते हुए देखा है ...
कलियों को फूलों में और फूलों को काँटों में बदलते हुए देखा है...
जंगल को बे बसी में जलते हुए सुलगते हुए देखा है...
उन्ही बंजर चट्टानों को हसते मुस्कुराते हुए देखा है...
दुल्हन की तरह हरे दुपट्टे में सजकर इतराते हुए देखा है...
मैंने भेजी को बदलते हुए देखा है...

बदलते मौसम की तरह इंसानों को बदलते हुए देखा है...
मैंने रिश्तो को बनते हुए बिगड़ते हुए देखा है ...
सूरज की रौशनी में चमकते हुए देखा है...
चाँद की चांदनी में धमकते हुए देखा है..
पुराने दोस्तों को दूर जाते हुए और नए लोगो को करीब आते हुए देखा है...
मैंने भेजी को बदलते हुए देखा है...

मैंने सूरज की पहली किरणों को घोर अँधेरे के साथ लड़ते हुए देखा है...
शाम ढलते ढलते उसी सूरज को थककर पहाड़ो में छिपते हुए देखा है...
फिर दोबारा सूरज को उजलते हुए देखा है...
आसमान का रंग बदलते हुए देखा है...
लोगो की किस्मत बदलते हुए देखा है, उनका ढंग बदलते हुए देखा है ...
मैंने भेजी को बदलते हुए देखा है...

मैंने भेजी को बदलते हुए देखा है...
मैंने जिंदगी को कभी हसते हुए तो कभी रोते हुए देखा है... 

शुभम गुप्ता
(सहा. कमा.)
208 कोबरा वाहिनी
केंद्रीय रिज़र्व पुलिस बल

u make the real of me...

U Make Me...

You make me laugh when I want to cry,

Make me live when I want to die,

Make me smile when I want to frown,

You turn my life upside down.

Believe in me when no one else does

You’re my now, my is, my was.

When you call my name I begin to blush,

I'm afraid people notice I need you so much.

When I'm with you time flies by fast.

It's like the present is the past.

I need you more than you can believe,

Love you more than you can conceive.

Think about you every night and day

And hope my life can stay this way

I don't want it to be any other way.

SEVEN BASIC COLOURS AND MILLIONS OF SHADES...

Entire space, not only every atoms, 

Space look throbbed with life, 

The nature dance with joy, 

The presence Of eternal her beloved Self, 

Fill her heart with strange music, 

Self is like that Grand space, 

The stage on which nature take form, 

Play eternal drama with colourful

Infinite role, 

Just like seven basic colours make billions of shade, 

Self, nature with five elements, 

Bring forth the dancing billions of billions forms, 

Where is the pause, 

Where is the end, 

When river of life can pause, 

Illusion remains as illusion, 

only blessed souls no there is no wayout from this labyrinth, 

Only way out is resting in Self, 

Resting desireless, knowing falsity of eternal drama, 

Resting as a witness to nothingness in action as everything, 

Or everything is that grand nothing everfree of life! 

Happiness is a state of mind, 

A painless state, 

A desireless state, 

Contented state of mind, 

Mindfulnes attained by

mindlessness, resting in true self, 

What else can bring more

happiness than self satisfaction, 

The satisfaction of successful

completion of duties, 

Successful graduation of Self, Earned by either self mastery, 

Or by self surrender, 

Prapatti or pratipatti, 

Swimming against current or

swimming along it! 

The satisfaction of reaching desireless state of Self's own

glory, 

Without getting drowned! 

BE OPTIMISTIC

‘Be Optimistic’

The life is awesome if you are optimistic,

Positive thoughts will turn your life to artistic.

If you are optimistic then everything will be fine,

Just like a star you will shine.

Even the problems will seem to be fun,

All your typical work would easily get done.

Optimism will make you merry,

If you are positive, nothing will be scary.

Optimism will make your life full of good news,

For being your friend no one would refuse.

Optimism is what you must share,

Everything going on with you will be fair.

Optimism will give you inner satisfaction,

And it will become your own identification.

If you will be positive you will always be glad,

No evil powers will be strong enough to make you sad.

It also makes you healthier,

And makes you feel wealthier.

Optimism will make you feel calm and cool,

For happy life being positive is the rule.

Optimism will make you feel confident,

Your life will then become full of compliment.

Optimism will make your life easier,

And the things will become cozier.

So these are the reasons why I suggest to be optimistic,

Because positive behavior make your life simplistic. :)

credit@optimacharu

Shubham @ MOONWALKER

I believe.... I can.. I will

I believe in shooting stars that brighten the dark night
I believe they represent hope by shining their light

I believe in asking and knowing the reasons
I believe life always changes as the seasons

I believe in things I cannot see
I believe the answers maybe mystery

I believe in keeping friendships, never saying goodbyes
I believe simple joy may be found in sunshine and blue skies

I believe in life, that it is what you make it
I believe grasping for the highest ring and taking it

I believe in aiming for the brightest star
I believe no matter how hard or how far

I believe in life as an exciting adventure to be fully lived
I believe my heart and soul, I must fully give

I believe in positivity, to be an optimist
I believe loving first no matter what the risk

I believe in singing my true heart's song
I believe it is never too late to right a wrong

I believe in feeling, but not focusing on my sorrow
I believe life is to be lived as if there is no tomorrow

I believe in excelling at my strengths so I can soar
I believe allowing my spirit and voice to roar

I believe in letting my heart and imagination run wild
I believe my inner self there remains a playful, innocent child

I believe in love even when I hurt and fall
I believe love's magic when it calls

I believe in the hope of each new day
I believe it holds promise of a brand new way

I believe in butterfly kisses
I believe true love is still realistic

I believe in dreams being my voice
I believe happiness is my choice


I believe in myself that I will safely land ..
I believe if I think I can, I can..

I believe in miracles and dreams coming true
I believe joy and peace will ensue

I believe in taking risks even if I lose
I believe my life's passions must be pursued

I believe in the sun even with clouds and rain
I believe all people should be respected and treated the same

I believe in love even if my heart has been broken and torn
I believe life is a mystical and spiritual sojourn

I believe in kindness and always caring
I believe it's all about giving and sharing

I believe in one look, one word can make a difference
I believe life can be changed in that instant

I believe in God's love and His plans
I believe I am always in my Master's loving hands

I believe in the end everything will be God's say
I believe Him, so I will always trust His way......


$$ HPM $$
Shubham @ Moonwalker 

Chilly Winds and Her

Perhaps,the white cotton top  and those blue shorts were only enough to protect her from the bitter cold but it was nothing to secure her trembling soul...
The dark chilly night was the viewer of her tears,
the sea across which she squatted,
 realised her sobs,
the mangroves,
the only beholder of her wounds & the sand beneath her barefoots could even perceived about the cramps,
bore by her crunching all those relations..

Looking up to the dim foggy sky,
she wanted to shout,
cry out loud but nothing she could do like that..
suddenly she bursted out and said..

"To hell with all the boundaries
Fuck with all the relations,
All the people who were used to be my dear ones,..
You chose to let me go..
But I choose something thrilling,...

Now,just find another one to hold
Coz this soul is going to mould
In an excellent way..
And
The Rest will be only peace.." !!

The pale moon was the witness of the soul that has been transformed into soil....

crazy girl....

MOONWALK

She is a crazy girl....

improvising her music like a whirl...

Her poetry, dancing upon the shore,

which she wrote for some one .. 

whom she loves from the core…

She stood in desperate music wound,

like a merry go round and round…

she is a diamond super shiny, but a lil rough..

i will keep trying to make her a real tough… 

She is being missed from dawn to night..

with the rising sun with the candle light…

she wants to travel far  across and away…

exploring sunny beaches, snowy peaks and fury bay...

she has a dream, a soft look in her tiny eyes..

she is childish often but sometimes witty and wise…

she long for booze, to wake up and ignite..

with vodka and whiskey she wants to get tight..

she is damn adorable in her black outfits.. 

but her white and yellow suit is the best hit…

she looks a cute kiddy when she sing and smile…

But  when it about love.. she is butter soft and real agile…..

i m a book.....

i need someone…

who can love me whn i will be old and grey…

when my own children will left me wild and stray….

when i will be full of sleep, and nodding by the fire…

sticking  all day to the bed and a radio wire… 

i m a book…

take down this book, and slowly read, 

u have to work hard searching herb out of weed..

my skyscrapers of dreams ..

and of their shadows deep….

u will find me as a lamb 

searching his way out of a flock of sheep...

i don't have memory of past..

 faults whom i can recall...

sometimes feel shattered, 

sometimes a painting on the wall… 

there is no imprint of my sins remained anywhere….

i m hard as diamond and fragile as glassware….

sometimes got stabbed right in heart..

sometimes got cut, worn and teared part by part......