The Beautiful Soul

As I look up at the Sky


I See a Dream Pass by


An Angel Fills my thoughts,


Brings back the beauty of my soul.


I Start remembering those golden days,


And wish they could come back again.


For in my heart it is just you


who can stay forever,


For you are my life and the purpose of my Living !

In CrossRoads

Just when you feel that you are all out of dilemma and into your journey towards peace and contentment, life puts you into crossroads. All say it’s always GOD which shows you the way and directs you towards life and its whereabouts..And it is only he who shows you the true path.But alas its always in us to find out that very light which would be out, escorting us through the toughest of odyssey which life puts us into..But then we always fail to recognize it, until we have already gone into our way which is not for us. It’s true that even though we have moved ahead in the forbidden path, yet GOD always will be beside us to put us back into the true path. But then, Until we realize our mistakes life takes its toll out of it. Oh GOD!why don't you come down to make us know our true and right path and help us reach our destiny without committing such mistakes which make you feel guilty and keep you restless throughout?? Why can't things happen in such a way that neither do we make our parents unhappy nor do we make ourselves the slave of our desire.Why do we always have to stand in the crossroads of DUTY, RESPONSIBILTY and our very own DESIRE??..Choosing one forces us to abandon the other. Alas we all know that our duties come far ahead than our desires..Why doesn’t GOD then permit us to not to break someone’s heart and yet do our duties right? Why don't we accept life as it comes and yet be satisfied with the ROAD thus chosen and the ROAD thus forbidden?? 
:( Its BIZARRE..!! But Alas we need to choose, its only we that needs to understand and look for the duty which is our priority and thus.Even though life is ultimate conjure of happiness and sorrow, of DUTY AND HAPPINESS...we have to choose the one which adorns all and satisfies all, No matter how much one is in CROSSROADS.

SEARCH

Every dark lonely night when you search for me,
When the moon plays with the stars above,
When the violets whisper to the moss beside,
When the winds listen to the voice of trees,
When the stream talks to the listening rocks,
Every dark lonely night when you search for me,
You find me not.

    But then look into your lonely heart,
    You will find me singing a soft song,
     Whispering in the language of silence
      I will hold you with the hands of the breeze
      light up your night with the bright starlight
For I am that little voice in your heart.
I am lit by the warmth of your love,
I am sweetened by the sweetness of your sleep,
I am softened by your warm kisses,
I am scented by the perfume of your touch,
I laugh when happiness envelopes you
I whisper to you in solitude

But when grief comes with its warriors,
I am the raging storm that drives it away.


Every dark lonely night when you search for me,
When the moon plays with the stars above,
When the violets whisper to the moss beside,
When the winds listen to the voice of trees,
When the stream talks to the listening rocks,
Every dark lonely night when you search for me,

You find that i walk step in step with you
For I am none but your soul.
You looked for me all around ut I was always within you.
I am the air you breath in,
I am the blood in your veins,
I am the beating of your heart,
I am one with you.

And when you realize this,
Every dark lonely night when you search for me,
Your Search Ends...

“Why God made little Boys?”

God made a world out of his dreams,

                   Of magic mountains, oceans and streams.

Of prairies and plains and wooded land,

                   Then he thought, I need someone to stand.

To watch the sunlight up the sky,

                   To see the nestlings, learn to fly.

To watch the squirrel hide her nuts, and

                    Hear the wind whistle its thoughts.

To chase a glow worm’s tiny lantern,

                    And steal all joy from nature’s cistern.

To watch a dove’s pristine plumes,

                    And dance to the river’s merry tunes.

To cower at the sea wave’s ruthless gyration.

                    And smell the dew kissed fragrant carnation.

So God made creatures tiny and nice and,

                    Put them in charge of Oceans and 7 skies.

After having created ‘Boys’ full of fun,

                    He thought “That’s a job well done”.

                                                     VIVEK PATTNAIK,