Educated?

Think different! it is OK!

see, I am so used to thinking
like my sibling
the utmost upbringing
to think life my "folks"
like the society
think under the "blocks"
where I had my "normality"

then I learn the secret
of transformation
to think different
to a bright destination
different
to redeem my lost
present past!
different
from what is called the "norm"
to redeem my brain from the storm
of conformity!

Continuous Motion!

See, life is NOT paradoxical
Full of hap-hazards and
Critical
Elements
… to sway us from our core
As we craving for more!
For More life
With More challenge
For More money
With More damage

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But the irony
That surpasses
--- Wealth and money
That surpasses
---gluttony
Is that …
Our life is whimsical
Full of surprises
--with Songs of souls
. . . in musical
Tones and vibes

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Yes at times it feels like
We are filled with random dots
And thought
With random slots
In the middle
We’re caught
Yes we have diverse views
And skews
Personalities and dualities


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Yes at times it feels
So different
We strive to make
some sense
-- out of it all
And we survive to break
--the patterned doll
and
when we succeed
we will be at peace
with ourselves
--and proceed
we will be at ease
to accept the good deed
then we proceed
to the next path,
the next boulevard of our journey
for us to have
a new perspective and mystery
of life
Like a child crawling
then stumbling
--to stand
To hold on to a firm hand
To dwell at peace
On firm guard
Yes we’ll be at ease
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And at times
We stare at a glance
Of our loses
The unfortunate demise
Of unsuccessful events
Or discontinued thoughts
Yes at times it feels like
All roads lead to nowhere
Before we climb to our pike
Our senses dwell in glare
Before we revive and strike
We are forced
To consume the last spare

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Then we strive
To make sense of it all
The deprived
Agonized part of our soul
Will be on roll
Because
Once again,
We make a strong sense
Redefining our place
Restructuring our thoughts
And our space
Once again we are able to interlace
Our feelings
With reality
The happenings with sobriety

Then we get our “Aha” moment
As we awake
Another dormant
Heart

Yes at times
We don’t want to
-- get out
Of our comfort
The soothing sound
--- of uniformity
All things done
One way
---forever
We all think
Like one
--with each other
Places we know
To get around
No noises
Just
--familiar sound
Familiar face
Comfortable bound

Yes at times it is hard
To drop loose our guard
To accept
Another
Matter

But then we do
‘cause we’re human
We follow suit
because we can
Adapt to change
We stretch the span
Circumferences of our range
The depth of our experience
We grow without limit
Though it feels strange
But we expand our dance
We caliber our gauge
Where we filter
The other thoughts
Before we label it ‘strange’
When we open for change

Not a mere accepting of differences
But expanding our chances
To learn and grow
Un-traveled path to concur
To enrich our soul and glow
To strengthen our stature
Our travel might be slow
But worth the exploration
Of thoughts and minds
Nature’s lesson impartation
When we find
--Change finds us
In a continuous motion

Shine….!


This is your time...
Vigor of youth
This is your prime…
Seed is truth

Go out! March up!
With full strength
Shine and blaze-up
The earth…
To amaze
amaze your generation
No more line for a ration
No more begging for donation
No more sick look
Information

The solution…?

Get up! Aim up! Dream up!
Strength comes from doing 'sit-up'
Spark up! Get strap
With the vision
Of tomorrow's riches
Go up! Show up!
Provision
Comes with niches
Do away with the glitches

Open your soul
Scorn the fool
Sharpen your mind
Don't be a lull

Conceive the seed…
the abundance
no more the need
the poor, the less,
root out the weed
and those cowards

the guidance
to your new dance
expansion of your allowance
is buried with in you
to be … to do
the seed the true
redeemer
of your generation
changer of
the situation

it is you! get up above the fog
shine today and no more slog

Obama for America - the only real choice!

This isn’t a fairy tale,
But an embodiment of the changes we yearn for
This isn’t a mere aspiration
But an effort getting close to the door
The door that holds us, wants us to stay behind
Behind the old politics of self-grind
The old door that locks us in yesterday
The old voice that echoes an all time nay
For our generation to go astray
This isn’t a false optimism
That raises our heart beat
This isn’t a fictional drum
That predicts defeat
But a solid understanding of our stance
A real awareness of our distance
To where we ought to be
To what we can see
Obama is a voice for our tomorrow
A light at the end of the tunnel
He is a reason to overcome our sorrow
Bridges build as a channel
Between the voice of the majority
To the policy makers
Embracing the minority
With action takers
OBAMA FOR AMERICA!
Yes we can! Beyond the negative media!

I have changed!

Now, I’m older
Now, I’m grown
I’ve changed odor
Now, I’ve flown

Now, I’m sophisticated
I speak better
My philosophical analysis
Makes me smarter
I have logics and reasons
To explain situations
Of current
Events that are happening around
Me, myself and my origin
Now I have read few
Now I make few
Dollars that inflated me
Or is it the gin?
That I afford now

Since times have changed, I have grown forgetting
Or purposely letting
My brain to turn its head
From the fact of my back-yard

Oh, that was too long ago!

Now, I’m older
Now, I’m different
Now, I’m stronger
Financially
Now, I’m a part of
Affluent
Society

I’ve relocated
My destiny and my soul
Seemingly,
My name address
Has changed
My status quo

But, really? Am I that different?
From the continent
Where I drew my particles
Elements of my soul
Where I drew my bare breath,

Lo,
Lo to my soul
If I forget
If I beset
My first love
My first have.

© 2007