Breeze of love

In the darkness, all alone;
She lay in the bed weeping.
The wailing breeze whispers into her ears,
Why do you cry, my dear ?

Why does he ignore me,
Why doesnt he like me?
I do love him a lot,
I do care for him.
And tell me one more thing,
Is he thinking of me?

The breeze stays calm,
The breeze doesnt reply.

All of a sudden, the breeze goes hard,
And the lights glow up in her room.
She wakes up from the bed,
And wipes her tears off.

He does love me,
But he is in his own troubles.
I should not cry,
I should make him smile.

-- Deepesh

Attitude -- +ive OR -ive

No matter how narrow and shallow a stream is,
Does it not cool the breeze blowing over it?

No matter how weak the gush of water is,
Can it not smoothen the hardest of rocks?

No matter how small an '=' operator is,
Can it not create an entire system crash ;)

Peek into yourselves, and look how small you are
And Think of the wonders you can bring.


No matter how vast the ocean is,
Can a human quench his thirst beside it?

No matter how quick and precise a machine is,
Can it do what it has to, on its own?

No matter how big the Microsoft is,
Can it not create the silliest of bugs ;)

Peek into yourselves, and look how great you are
And Think of the foolishness you can bring.


-- Deepesh

Life is to be Lived

Life oh!! the mystery,
we r upon and we face;
The thing we always worry,
the thing we endeavor to glace.

His Almighty, who did bestow,
has also given it the curb,
Thru which all have to go,
Be it rustic or the urb.

Life is to be lived,
Make it an applause;
The time which is confined,
Should not be a cause.

--Deepesh