Past, Present and Unseen

Weekend begins...
and heights of laziness....
but bored...

Started a phunny game... to build a poem...

The alternate colors of conversation between me and Aki dude...


One big roar at the chime of school bell ring
None can stop us flying with a wing..
Winsome smile  through ups and downs...
With friends around walking side to side....

Falling and rising at each path,
Dreaming and aiming with each breathe,
Somehow the childhood got its wing,
And the bubbly teen came with swing

Ooooh… All of the sudden..
The other gender is always bright…
Adrenalin is working right….
Fall in Love and every day is a flight

Garden, parks and private cafeterias,
Are all discoveries of modern Columbus,
Lengthy hours of togetherness,
Could never satisfy the blooming heart.

The lengthy drive with swifts and curves…
Many a crushes and bumps and breaks…
The course is long, the purpose is baffling
I know… ah no… not pretty sure..

Adolescent brings a permanent pause,
Responsibility prevents the reverse thoughts,
There is often joy without laughter,
We realize there is more in the platter

Moving on… asset creation, movable and immovable,
Rowing on… rough white water falls…
You can’t hear.. You can’t speak…
All you can do is to row it hard….

The destination isn’t that far…
Wish i knew, it's just for fun…
But still you are determined, to prove…
Straining the muscle and pumping each vein….

Memory fades with passing days,
There is no fun in any play,
There is no race to win,
But an ardent urges to move ahead.

Reality is never realized,
And nothing seems to be bright,
At each point we recall the childhood,
With each thought we cherish our lovely moments,

I realize that  life is not too long….
But it is something like a  beautiful song..
Why to worry about what happens at the end.
When you have the entire world by you to spend…

At the end of the glory game,
The king and pawn may be just the same.
But while game is being played..
Every piece is so famed..

You are special… for what You are…