Monday, 23 September 2013

Youth ,hopes and dreams- live in your hope


" The very least you can do in your life is figure out what you hope for. And the most you can do is live inside that hope. Not admire it from a distance but live right in it, under its roof ".   

Friday, 20 September 2013

Youth ,hopes and dreams-Tearful eyes


The mirror laughed; it gleaned my thoughts
And saw me cry my want:
Synthetic views – pathetic clues
To how I tick – and now you taunt,
You bleeding mirror, jibe another!
Just because I dream…

To be the mighty hero wise!
And perch atop the sodden hill
Of blood and pungent death,
To lead our race from sure demise.
Let’s regain, collect, and rest
Before the battle slams
Our dauntless nerve. And now to rise!
Come follow me – we’ll slay the foe!
See my cloak unfurl.
Through screams and wails, he fails and dies.
Look! he falls across his minions’
Path. I laugh aloud.
My warriors hold me to the skies.
Overhead the clouds recede,
Thinning out the black.

And then I fade in pallid lies.
Returning back to conscious state,
I let the mirror slate me:
Fathoming my remote disguise,
Reflecting back my hopeless lot.
Oh to smash the thing!
If I could see through

Thursday, 19 September 2013

Youth ,hopes and dreams- Give back my life


Give Back My Life

Halt 
Stop the moment
Twinge and despair
I rise within my evil
Fought to the bereavement but losing still
Catch me my life
Give me my broken soul
Give back my life
Give me my untainted empathy 
Human in me is dying 
Path taken made forsaken
Words not nullifying truth
Betterment is not coming
None could win me
Cos all was burning 
Leave nonentity for the world to cry.

Youth ,hopes and dreams- egotism in lovers

“There is, in lovers, a certain infatuation of egotism; they will have a witness of their happiness, cost that witness what it may.” 

Youth ,hopes and dreams- Sex and beauty are inseparable

Sex and beauty are inseparable, like life and consciousness. And the intelligence which goes with sex and beauty, and arises out of sex and beauty, is intuition.

Saturday, 7 September 2013

Youth ,hopes and dreams - A visit from wisdom ,poem by Khalil Gibran



A Visit From Wisdom

In the stillness of night Wisdom came and stood.                                            
By my bed. She gazed upon me like a tender mother
And wiped away my tears, and said : 'I have heard
The cry of your spirit and I am come to comfort it.
Open your heart to me and I shall fill it with light.
Ask of me and I shall show you the way of truth.'

And I said : 'Who am I, Wisdom, and how came
I to this frightening place? What manner of things
Are these mighty hopes and these many books and
Strange patterns ? What are these thoughts that pass
As doves in flight? And these words composed by
Desire and sung by delight, what are they? What are
These conclusions, grievous and joyous, that embrace 
My spirit and envelop my heart? And those
Eyes which look at me seeing into my depths and
Fleeing from my sorrows ? And those voices mourning 
My days and chanting my littleness, what are they ?

'What is this youth that plays with my desires
And mocks at my longings, forgetful of yesterday's
Deeds, rejoicing in paltry things of the moment,
Scornful of the morrow's coming?

'What is this world that leads me whither I know
Not, standing with me in despising? And this earth
That opens wide its mouth to swallow bodies and
Lets evil things to dwell on its breast? What is this
Creature that is satisfied with the love of fortune,
Whilst beyond its union is the pit? Who seeks Life's
Kiss whilst Death does smite him, and brings the
Pleasure of a minute with a year of repentance, and
Gives himself to slumber the while dreams call him?
What is he who flows with the rivers of folly to the
Sea of darkness? O Wisdom, what manner of things
Are these?'

And she answered, saying :
'You would see, human creature, this world
Through the eyes of a god. And you would seek to
Know the secrets of the hereafter with the thinking
Of men. Yet in truth is this the height of folly.
'Go you to the wild places and you shall find
There the bee above the flowers and behold the eagle
Swooping down on his prey. Go you into your neighbor's 
House and see then the child blinking at the
Firelight and his mother busied at her household
Tasks. Be you like the bee and spend not the days of
Spring looking on the eagle's doing. Be as the child
And rejoice in the firelight and heed not your Mother's affairs. All that you see with your eyes was And is for your sake.

'The many books and the strange patterns and
Beautiful thoughts are the shades of those spirits
That came ere you were come. The words that you
Do weave are a bond between you and your brothers. 
The conclusions, grievous and joyous, are the
Seeds that the past did scatter in the field of the
Spirit to be reaped by the future. That youth who
Plays with your desires is he who will open the door
Of your heart to let enter the light. This earth with
The ever open mouth is the savior of your spirit from
The body's slavery. This world which walks with
You is your heart; and your heart is all that you
Think that world. This creature whom you see as
Ignorant and small is the same who has come from
God's side to learn pity through sadness, and knowledge
By way of darkness.'

Then Wisdom put her hand on my burning brow
And said:
'Go then forward and do not tarry, for beforeWwalks Perfection. Go, and have not fear of thorns
On the path, for they deem naught lawful save Corrupted blood.' 
Submitted: Tuesday, March 23, 2010


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Youth,hopes and dreams- love makes us feel happy

“When we love, we always strive to become better than we are. When we strive to become better than we are, everything around us becomes better too.” 

Friday, 6 September 2013

Youth,hopes and dreams - her beauty


“The Brightness of her cheek would shame those stars as daylight doth a lamp; her eyes in heaven would through the airy region stream so bright that birds would sing, and think it were 

Youth,hopes and dreams- we will have our separate world of invention


“We have woven a web, you and I, attached to this world but a separate world of our own invention.” 

Thursday, 5 September 2013

Youth,hopes and dreams- enjoy your beauty


“A thing of beauty is a joy for ever:
Its loveliness increases; it will never
Pass into nothingness; but still will keep
A bower quiet for us, and a sleep
Full of sweet dreams, and health, and quiet breathing.”
           

Joy and sorrow- I almost wish we were butterflies

“I almost wish we were butterflies and liv'd but three summer days - three such days with you I could fill with more delight than fifty common years could ever contain.”

Youth,hopes and dreams- let us seek a newer world


“Come, my friends
Tis not too late to seek a newer world
Push off, and sitting well in order smite
The sounding furrows; for my purpose holds
To sail beyond the sunset and the baths Of all the western stars, until I die”

Wednesday, 4 September 2013

Youth,hopes and dreams- she weaves

“There she weaves by night and day, A magic web with colors gay. She has heard a whisper say, A curse is on her if she stay, To look down to Camelot. She knows not what the curse may be, And so she weaveth steadily, And little other care hath she, The Lady of Shalott.” 

Youth,hope and dreams- whispering of flowers


“The red rose cries, "She is near, she is near;"
And the white rose weeps, "She is late;"
The larkspur listens, "I hear, I hear;"
And the lily whispers, "I wait.”

Monday, 2 September 2013

Youth,hopes and dreams- My two luxuries


               “I have two luxuries to brood over in my walks, your loveliness and the hour of my death. O that I could have possession of them both in the same minute.” 

Youth,hopes and dreams- I feel for you

“I celebrate myself, and sing myself,
And what I assume you shall assume,
For every atom belonging to me as good belongs to you.” 

Youth,hopes and dreams - I exist as I am


“I exist as I am, that is enough,
If no other in the world be aware I sit content,
And if each and all be aware I sit content.
One world is aware, and by the far the largest to me, and that is myself,
And whether I come to my own today or in ten thousand or ten million years,
I can cheerfully take it now, or with equal cheerfulness, I can wait.” 

Sunday, 18 August 2013

Youth,hopes and dreams----love someone---


If you love a stranger, be friends. If you love your friend, be best friends. If you love your best friend, tell him. 

 

Saturday, 17 August 2013



Youth,hopes and dreams—–The Sunshine

Youth,hopes and dreams-----The Sunshine
“The sun,–the bright sun, that brings back, not light alone, but new life, and hope, and freshness to man–burst upon the crowded city in clear and radiant glory. Through costly-coloured glass and paper-mended window, through cathedral dome and rotten crevice, it shed its equal ray.”