Unknown...

Unbidden..If there is such a word, and Unasked for..
Life thrives, on its own, for its own...
...sometimes famous, but in most cases..unknown...

There must be...

There must be an end to the tunnel..
It cannot be going to the centre of the earth.
I must keep walking ...
i must keep walking...
i must stay awake !

Can u also see ...

Silently, it watches..

As my world goes around.

It says nothing, just watches..

As I say it all, but there is no sound..

Silently, it smiles,

spreading a soft glow..

It gives no push,

just provides some kind of flow..

Silently, it inspires,

to dream a thousand dreams ..

Its like its telling me...

u can achieve it - go beyond "what seems' ..

I see It here and now...

and wonder how close to us It must be ...

that i see It here and now

and u, over there, can, soon, also see..!

But, can't you imagine...

Walking by a rainbow and happen to see a star...
Living in different worlds but riding in the same car.

Sitting by the river and feeling the desert sand..
Caught in the eye of a storm and doing a handstand.

The sand slips under my feet and I am standing on a rock .
There are no keys at hand but I can still open the big padlock

I can't touch him, but I can hold his hand and walk...
I can't see him, but his smile spreads sunshine round the clock

"Is it possible ? Oh ..no way !!"
i can hear everyone say...
And from so far and yet so near ,
I can see him smile and hear him whisper,
"Ahhh...But can't you just imagine...?"
....And that just makes my day !!

How ..

I wonder, when i dream n reflect, how does the spirit know ...that i did.

How does the sky know that the sun is sinking
and is there to reflect the colors of the fire ball...?

How does the water know that the moon has arisen
and its time to reflect the whiteness of the without..within its tranquil depths ?

How does the seed know that the spring is near,

and it must now sprout new leaves..?

How, when my words flow, the spirit reaches out and leaves me a sign
That its been there and is reflecting my thoughts...

I wonder, sometimes, how...
And then i think....it must be the mirror that's within...

Inside..

Close your eyes...and go inside...

There, where the winds are strong,
yet the soft breeze sings songs of love.

There, where there is no one,
Yet, the mirror reflects your loved one.

Close your eyes..and go inside...

There, where a moment passes,
Yet, it seems it has the happiness of a life time.

There, where you may not know, what comes next,
Yet, you know... its life, it will be the best !

Just close your eyes,
and look inside,

It's not outside,
your mirror is inside ...