Nature is what we dont see

nature is what we dont see
for instance the essence that pushes words out
for this poem fated for posterity
the birds that without fail
chirp at first light, morn breeze
the unseen clock working at the dot
nature is what we dont see
the nocturnal bloom, that folds itself
in the day, throws its fragrance
in the dead of night as lovers
hide in each others' bossoms
below the soft glare of the moon
centimetre by centimetre
it has inched forward to exhibit its 
full blown majestry to the world
Nature is what we dont see
the shadow play master tilting the earth
the petals for its bloom dance
the successive cells here there
guided towards optimal functions
and that ogiasmic tremour
that shuttles the world round and round
nature is what you should not see
the formulas, secrets kept behind everything
that could get even einstein mad
in unveiling, explaining them
nature is what we all should not see
nor equipped to see
though it rambles through our every cell
like the worst of storm

Gods Gift : Nature

When the beautiful morning comes
The rays of rising sun kiss her
When the garden of nature open its heart
The garden of flowers hugs her to welcome
When the trees dance to tune of wind
The birds singing to the nature's choir
When the gentleness of nature is filled pleasure
Then the earth get wet with weather
When the nature forgets its vastness
Then the God shows her how big her place on earth
Let us thank God for his creation and given us
eyes to see lovely gift - Nature 

Pleasure of Ordinary Life-A poem

I've had my share of necessary losses,
Of dreams I know no longer can come true.
I'm done now with the whys and the because.
It's time to make things good, not just make do.
It's time to stop complaining and pursue
The pleasures of an ordinary life.

I used to rail against my compromises.
I yearned for the wild music, the swift race.
But happiness arrived in new disguises:
Sun lighting a child's hair. A friend's embrace.
Slow dancing in a safe and quiet place.
The pleasures of an ordinary life.

I'll have no trumpets, triumphs, trails of glory.
It seems the woman I've turned out to be
Is not the heroine of some grand story.
But I have learned to find the poetry
In what my hands can touch, my eyes can see.
The pleasures of an ordinary life.

Young fantasies of magic and of mystery
Are over. But they really can't compete
With all we've built together: A long history.
Connections that help render us complete.
Ties that hold and heal us. And the sweet,
Sweet pleasures of an ordinary life. 

Psalm of Life

Tell me not, in mournful numbers,
Life is but an empty dream!
For the soul is dead that slumbers,
And things are not what they seem.

Life is real! Life is earnest!
And the grave is not its goal;
Dust thou art, to dust returnest,
Was not spoken of the soul.

Not enjoyment, and not sorrow,
Is our destined end or way;
But to act, that each to-morrow
Find us farther than to-day.

Art is long, and Time is fleeting,
And our hearts, though stout and brave,
Still, like muffled drums, are beating
Funeral marches to the grave.

In the world’s broad field of battle,
In the bivouac of Life,
Be not like dumb, driven cattle!
Be a hero in the strife!

Trust no Future, howe’er pleasant!
Let the dead Past bury its dead!
Act,— act in the living Present!
Heart within, and God o’erhead!

Lives of great men all remind us
We can make our lives sublime,
And, departing, leave behind us
Footprints on the sands of time;

Footprints, that perhaps another,
Sailing o’er life’s solemn main,
A forlorn and shipwrecked brother,
Seeing, shall take heart again.

Let us, then, be up and doing,
With a heart for any fate;
Still achieving, still pursuing,
Learn to labor and to wait. 

Special Thought-A poem

I was all alone 
Wanted to live all by my own
I was afraid.. maybe even scared
Never wanted my life to be shared

I was full of fear
Until you appear
Comforting me.. telling me
You will always be around
You will always be near

I was so lonely
Until that special day
When you promised that you will love me only

I thought it was another lie
A story that will fade and die
And soon you will say goodbye

I didn't want to start
For I didn't want to see an un-happy end
I didn't want a broken heart
For this time I really won't know how it would be mend? 

You never gave up
You just shower me with your endless care
And your perfect love that I could not compare
You gave me confidence.. You pushed me to dare

Dare to love once more
To have something precious in my life to live for
To open my heart.. To open my eyes
To open the passion's door

To give myself and my heart another chance
To feel the real romance

I need no wasted years
I need no un-stopped tears
I don't want to feel so blue
I just want a serious relation
One to be so true

I wantd to love but still be free
I wanted someone to love me
For what I am and not what I will be

Someone to love me as I am
And never expect me to change
Someone who will set me free 
Like a bird flying out of its cage

You touched me deep inside
You're so tender.. You're so kind
You're someone I longed to find

You take my hands
You always try to understand
You make me feel so complete
You're simply so sweet! 

I was so cold
You take me to your world
You make me feel the warmth of love
when you take me within you
to tell me so many love words! 
that I thought to me it will always remain untold 

I'm so happy that finally
I have found love that is so pure and divine! 
I really hope that we will never be apart
I will always be yours just like you will always be mine! 
You are my sweetest valentine! 

Thank you for coming into my Life
I really wish to be someday your lucky wife! ! 

I Love you.. I really do
I don't know
Where or when or how? ! 
I have no clue! 

I Just love you.. Only you
I will always love you
Until forever
I will cherish you! 

sucess

Success is speaking words of praise,
In cheering other people's ways.
In doing just the best you can,
With every task and every plan.

It's silence when your speech would hurt,
Politeness when your neighbor's curt.
It's deafness when the scandal flows,
And sympathy with others' woes.

It's loyalty when duty calls,
It's courage when disaster falls.
It's patience when the hours are long,
It's found in laughter and in song.

It's in the silent time of prayer,
In happiness and in despair.
In all of life and nothing less,
We find the thing we call success

The heart of a friend

             I shot an arrow into the air, 
It fell to earth, I knew not where; 
             For, so swiftly it flew, 
the sight Could not follow it in its flight. 
             I breathed a song into the air, 
It fell to earth, I knew not where;
             For who has sight so keen and strong, 
That it can follow the flight of song?
             Long, long afterward, 
in an oak I found the arrow, still unbroke; 
             And the song, from beginning to end,
 I found again in the heart of a friend.