My Friendship

Like this circinate hanging there still I find myself stopped with lost quill Waiting for a little push to swing again Hope to receive a tempest before rain Thoughts infuse and in no time impalpable in air Before the ink touches the paper it goes off Blank paper is what I stare...  

After being deceived  by the destiny and people I turned to the  gracious world  of nature to tipple The nectar of wisdom,  kindness  and optimism   I have heard people saying ''do what inspires you'' And so, I decided to sow  a seed of palm, a sacred belief For its leaves are an epitome of  peace,triumph and delve   The process of germination  has always been inspiring to me While nourishing it I found myself  nourishing and growing It taught me a lot of things like  the way of life First we are dependent and later on we alone strife The morale and mannerism  parents rendered with Have to carry on with  own choice and insights  The palm leaves were there  in my garden standing tall I planted one in the realm  of my better half  To get myself up  as many times as I fall  I did, so many times!  again...again...again ...

You love someone selflessly Then why you always do hard to prove it? It is a fact that can be easily known but we don't pay a bit of heed to it Or, maybe it isn't true truly But we have mastered ourselves as pretenders ! That makes every real thing fake  Please don't do that with love  Let it bloom in preen for God's sake As we grow, our world grow But this heart? It concise itself  with strangeness, fear, anger,ego  A muddle between heart and mind Where greed supersedes, not always! I see, those little cute babies  Heart smiles at once looking at them They wish to get the entire world everything! no matter good or bad Because,unlike ours, they have a big heart Enough to love, care and share with everyone Their innocent heart perceive the world's grieve They do not pretend and thus, they need not prove They teach us more than what they learn from us But again,  As we grow, our world grow But this heart? It ...

It all starts with a new challenge, everyday, a battle against yesterday, for a better today. Haunted by your regrets and fears, mistakes and failures, solitude and tears. It all continues with single step, and timely stride, slowly moving towards your goal, where you'll never be tired. Your goal might be locked on the pin point top of a mountain, remember to follow the mantra, without pain, there ain't any gain. It all ends with glory, that opens with a key of hardwork, where you'll see happiness, celebration and firework. But promise, you'll sing the success song, and continue this journey, lifelong. -Sulaiman Sait This inspirational poem as a guest post is penned by my dear friend, Sulaiman . He lives in Chennai and currently pursuing his medical course. There are a lot of things we share in common but writing is the foremost similarity we share. He he...

N o other delight in the world can match up to the delight that # BeautifulFood   gives. Am a great foodie. I believe if one isn't happy in life or bored of same routine then, there is a magic wand that can instantly work on to make one smile and evades worry for sometime is #BeautifulFood   It strengthens the bond and increases the love for eachother.Above all, food is expressive!     I have a lot of memories associated with food. Cooking #BeautifulFood is an art and everyone isn't blessed with it. And you know, am blessed to have many blessed talented Chefs at my home. Grandma, Dad, Mom and Nani ji all of them are skilled in this field. Most of the times, when I am tired and sick of undergoing the fixed routine then food is what that rejuvenate me to get ready for coaching classes just after the school hours. Mom takes good care of my likes and dislikes and so she keeps on making my favorite dishes after frequent breaks. There are a l...