SIREESH EVOLVING: September 2010

Thursday, September 30, 2010

Khamoshi..

Khamoshi ki tamannah hai har kisiko,
par qabr ke sannate ka khauf sabhiko.

Kya hai Zindagi agar nahi hai jashn shor ka?
warna Zindagi ka aakhri lamha bitata har koi,
kuch kehne ki koshish mein,
koi kuch kahe is aarzoo mein?

© Sireesh.Y, 2010

Wednesday, September 22, 2010

The Journey..

parigedamani antunna hrudayam,
vegam ranidi ee prayanam.
inka kantabadade edi na gamyam,
saagutu undi idi na payanam,
edemaina vadalanu gamanam.

edarilo idi padava prayanam
ani antunna prati oka kantham
saadhinchanide ledika sayanam.

aapagaligevi ee na payanam
gamyam leda tappina na hrudaya layam.

one line is a lift from a song, but it fit the theme so well, i had to lift it.. :)

my frnd's poem...superb poet the fellow is...

Heaven ‘N’ Hell

The sky was clear for me to fly,

and I was tempted to explore the sky.

I took up the broom and went so high,

that I could see the angels passing by.

I followed them to enter the heaven,

and saw St. Peter questioning Bevan.

I thought, "whats all the fuss about?",

and got "n" number of doubts.

I didn't know whom to ask,

and just then I saw the man in the mask.

He came to me and took me away

For there I go, didn't know which way.

He took me to the ride of heaven and hell,

to me it sounded like the ring of the knell.

As I was jobless I did as he said,

followed him with my face totally red.

In hell I saw people being served,

with bowls of delicious food,

but still unhappy and hungry they stood.

The only problem that I saw was-

The spoon that was given wasn't enough

for them to eat the given stuff.

It was 4 feet long and eating with it was really tough.

I understood the reason for peoples unhappiness

and also why it is called "Hell of the mess"

We then entered the heaven, yes there

where St. Peter was questioning Bevan

I moved on to find the same thing here -

Similar food in similar bowls were being served there,

Even the spoons were just the same -

Those 4 feet long without any name.

And yet happy and contented they looked.

By looking at this I was hooked.

I asked the Masked man, what was the reason

as even here food was the same.

Even the spoon was just the same.

But still people looked happy and enjoyed the game.

He answered back saying that there is nothing to bother,

here in heaven people just feed one another.

And this opened my eyes to find myself in the bed,

stunned I was with this dream I saw, as i said.

By now I had realized the secret of joy,

that to serve others, be it girl or boy,

and thus we can make this earth as heaven

and St. Peter won't need to question Bevan.

"YOU'LL HELP OTHERS AND

YOU'LL BE HELPED YOURSELF"

-Abhinava Sharma “Deep

Sweetie!

Thursday, September 30, 2010

Khamoshi..

Wednesday, September 22, 2010

The Journey..