I know you are with me

You make me take a little away from you,

So that i can understand your importance and mercy more deeply and truly in my life!
You take me a little down so that you can hold me (close to my arm and call me more closer to you),

I’m afraid of an unknown fear in a few moments,

And that fear which make me afraid is,

I will not be lost in this eternal, unlimited creation of yours!

That I will not wander and will not go away somewhere so far from you,

But then you remind me that you have kept me up and hold my hand,

Then you say that you are with me in every way and will remain!

I am still alive

Why I’m alive, why there is something left,

When there is no mirth and fest to celebrate, 

There are still few breaths in my chest,

No layer on upper surface and None in depth,

As a neutron’s motion & vibe!

I am still alive!

When neither a story nor any dream,

No tears, noise and scream,

When there is neither journey nor destination,

No cloud of imagination,

Where I fly, when I don’t know this is either earth or sky!

I’m still alive!

I see the stars in the dark night,

Talk with the blowing wind,

Making art of those hidden parts and also interacting with mind,

I’m trying to revive!

I’m still alive!

I’m not seeing any sunshine & moonlight,

Either there is too dark or too bright,

No sight in my eyes!

I’m still alive!

Till That You Are Powerless Like A Child

Till that you are soft & powerless like a child,

Till that you are delicate & fragile like a flower in the wild!

Till that you are immature like a new-born infant,

till then live inside of me as my pennant!

Like a plant lives in shadow and shade,

When come under sunlight get to fade!

Now you’ll get hurt by any small injury,

You’ll incinerate by a small fire,

You’ll get stumbled only in few steps,

You’ll slide from less higher!

Therefore, till then you live inside of me inside of my heart…

You’ll get dirty from very less dust & sand,

Now you’ll get easily bent,

So till then you live in me, inside of my heart…

When power will comes in you, life will be illuminated & breathe,

Strength will knock your door or enter into your heart as a sheathe,

When you’ll do your own help,

You’ll be get glittering star in itself!

You’ll drink fire-nectar, then you go out and run,

Then you will be sacred after playing in dust,

Then you’ll be you, no cover; no shell is must!

And then you’ll be free after binding in all bonds,

You’ll be unraveled after embroil,

You’ll be you after how much fly!

Then you will stand down and stand,

 You’ll stay connected instead being unkempt,

Therefore, till then you live inside of me, Inside of my heart!

As a subtle & subliminal part…

The ocean

“How the ocean was formed in the language of science, 

But how the ocean was incarnate in language of mine,?

Why is the ocean so much beautiful and marvellous,

“When for some reason two people sit together,

looking out at it they stop caring wheather!

they talk or stay silent.”

How can this bigger and full-filled ocean make silent to our louder minds & restless soul…?

“We never get tired of watching it and no matter, how rough the waves,

We’r never bothered by the noise the water makes …

by the commotion of surface!

It never seems too loud, or too wild,

Like a playful & fickle child!

So what is like this something in ocean,

How we can also be happen,

Like – ocean!