Limits are not, what we assume somtimes... these are far beyond. Depends on our will-power... My Poem "Despair" is an conversation b/w me and a young tree...

   "Despair"

I went through words in a winter’s eve...
To a young tree, seemed, to fall soon...
I asked, if you want some revival drops...
Before you sucked by the cold moon...


He opened eyes by hearing that.
“I’ve not so wishes before my Gone,
Striving is not I’ve fallen in Despair...
You’ll see, I’m breathing an Another Dawn.” 

abhay kumar
11-12-11

Not just a "Cloth Donation"...



Eve of this Thursday we donated about 200 of cloths to those needy people, who actually knew the worth of those… nevertheless their thanksgivings to us were somewhere let us feel their experiences of those cold night without a blanket. Well the smiles on those innocent faces, made us to be proud, on our little effort. And I found that, not any single little deed for others goes in vain. It always gives benefit to both, who did it and to whom it for…

While on the way...


While on the way... A way which allures but never has destinations. A way which calls to taste its temptations but bring us so far from the peace of mind and soul. A way where every thing glitters and touch a lust but all  fake and momentary..!! steps sometimes shivers, listening some whispers. The whispers which howls around the ears... and tow its heel bloody to stop us... But at last that howling whispers loss its intense, and collapse into its name..

while on the way...we follow it ignoring the voice of goodness. A goodness in which always our soul rests... we let it feel an obsession of our apathy. Forgetting all the values and intrude all those boundaries...we compel ourselves to find out something that never exists. Nevertheless we know the quest will feed the darkness and leach our courage...

while on the way... we never try to realize what is right and wrong although we might aware what the results are. Our every little mistakes; which generally be ignorable for us, transforms in blunders some day...


we'll be poor enough if we generally fall in this 'yes and no' situations and yet does not take path of goodness... That whispers are the voice of soul and a real wisdom of man. And Wisdom tells us the right things, which always leads us in the path of God.

A howling crowd vs. A faith...


Remembering a lesson of my school days, when I read, the Abraham Lincoln’s letter to his son’s teacher. In which he wrote “Teach him to close his ears to a howling mob… and to stand and fight if he thinks he’s right.” It’s certainly true that, it is so easy and may be exciting to shout in crowd but to face bullets standing in front of that, and yet maintain a dignity. Of course all I’m talking about the dance performance from MBA dept. in an event of my college. Although they wouldn’t be able to mark a place over there, but the way they turned the shouting of the crowd into clapping and cheering was really commendable.
 The people who were hooting and discouraging them from the crowd on their coming, ultimately stood to give a big hand on their finish. Well it made me to recite the lines of my poem…
He (God) told me the way is yet to cross…
To see the pain with end in sight…
In End you’ll see a valley of rose...
The End I told; its forever bright…”
And it’s actually true if you have faith in our self…then “you turn them into milestones, the stones people throw at you.”  

let's make the day...



Diwali; the festival of happiness, joy & prosperity… After a long time people gather and enjoy a twinkling night by lighting candles and divas. We clean our dwellings & decorate those… and most important, the sweets which mix a taste in the session… of-course this festival revive everyone.
                  Well apart from this celebration we must review the most important aspect of this event. A victory of goodness on evil, wisdom on imprudence and of light on darkness… An important day to change something, taking oaths and initiation… The aura of the day encourage those to go on to an existence. Everyone must take privilege of this divine day, unless it’ll pass in the mindless blitzes and the glares of the crackers… so let’s make the day J

My poem "INSIDE"; although all we r drone somewhere in darkness but some inspirations always give us a call to START WITH NEW BEGINNINGS...that's how God is Inside us


"INSIDE"



Itself they (eyes) were closed slowly.
When I asked to see Inside...
There were Just guilt and sins around.
Was nothing, Just dark and dark; besides.

I moved the curtains that bled to dark.
Perhaps a ray may have left somewhere.
But hopes had fall, with tears and all.
Oh god! I had done just sins forever.

Movement in a WORLD...

We often commits, make promises to ourselves. Sometimes some
of those commitment run a journey of few days... but a long last journey is very exceptional. 
Even this procedure we follow almost every day. We sometimes disappoint with our nagging habit, that why i'm not able to honor my commitment.                       
    But we never think, what are the reasons behind this looseness and the liquidity, and ultimately feel a guilty.
Well it is very obvious that, in this era which is seeding to rush and disappointment; sticking with our devoir, is very much difficult. But if we stop a moment and try to forgive our self, then it ease our devastation.
     Basically this moment of getting freedom from our stiffness is a great movement in a world... a WORLD OF OUR THOUGHTS. Although the criticism is necessary at a extent. But Self blaming all time... is a tool to dig out the courage we have. 
Commit, and start follow it firmly. And if fails sometimes... then start again. At a day you'll find that you are actually getting change.
  

Plant a Tree...


We take all advantages, from everywhere we can get. Whether it is from people or nature, we put our patrimony in all parts of universe. But when our turn comes, we turn..!! Don't you ever think it is unjustified? Let’s give a little chance to everyone to grow...
Nature gives us everything, from food to eat to air to breathe. But what we give it... honestly nothing. Even we recklessly keep using the resources we have. It will no longer take when our throat will strive for a drop of water and eyes without a single green leaf to get warmth. The only think which can conquer us, is our awareness. Plant a tree... this is one of the most divine works everyone can do. Because it is more then we think we have done. We are not only helping our society to take its benefits but also our ecosystem to sustain. Be a responsible person of your society.
PLANT A TREE TODAY... AND LET IT GROW... THINK GREEN... GO GREEN...!!!

मेरी कविता "सांसें"… एक कहानी उस बेटे की जो अपनी माँ के सामने आखिरी सांसें ले रहा है…और कह रहा है, भले ही मै ना रहूं पर तू…अपनी जिन्दगी की आशाओं को नहीं खोयेगी…। और इन्हीं बातों को कहने को ईश़्वर से वह कुछ "सांसें" माँग रहा है…॥


"सांसें"


वो रो रहीउसे जीने का अरमान तू दे दे
मै आ रहा बस एक पल की सांस तू दे दे॥


इन आंसुओ की बाढ़ मे अब बह ना जाऊ मैं
माँ वक्त कम है बात तुझसे कह ना पाऊ मैं
ये आंसु अब पी लेगी तू एक आस तो दे दे...
मैं आ रहा बस एक पल की सांस तू दे दे॥


Leave Imprints…

Leave imprints in the hearts of others. All persons who born in this world; will die one day, but if he had done something for someone then he must be live last after leaving this world.
We always think, what actually to be done for others, even we haven’t done much for us. But friends it is not as bigger as we think. It is as simple as saying hello to someone… which seems tough sometimes and pop ups lot of questions into our mind. But as soon as we take an initiative by putting our ego aside. The talks become very simple generally. And ultimately, we find that conversation brings smiles.
Doing something for other never meant to have lot of money to give. It just required some emotions which call for doing

Got a triumph in college... 1st position in Kavi Sammelan-11. Really thankful to LITERARY COMMITTEE. for this recognition....


abhay@kavi sammelan-11 "सांसें" 
A video of final day of Kavi-Sammelan. My poem "सांसें" is a story of a son, leaving this materialistic world, and giving a consolation to her mother with his last breaths, that even if i'm no longer with you, yet you will not be defeated... You will live this life, with all happiness and hopes... 
I'll be always with you...

Never withdraw... in any situation... must be somewhere you'll find a way... trust in God and so as in yourself:)



"THE END"

In the glow of the day; there,
I saw the dark of night.
No way could I find anywhere.
Nor God did steer me to fight.

Nobody was awake to play the role,
In the city of love the fame and light.
The zombies were crying from well of coal,
No flame could light to shine bright.

love...is immortal..

Nothing is more...beautiful then a feeling. A feeling that's comes due to a crazy thing called Love. this is never lead to vanish, in this mortal world. and the luckiest man is only one, who has find this realization... as soon as you'll take a dip in this infinite ocean, you'll find a completion into your soul.
What actually this word meant for... what is its significance, and where is it found...
so... this is just a feeling that can let someone smile in deep agony, can encourage someone to set the world on fire, after a long sleep, even can let someone leave this world comfortably even any of dreams were not achieved!!! just an emotion can change someone's life...