where Body meets Soul, Mind reaches Nirvana

Aimless mind,Confused action

nyaya — Sat, 13 Mar 2010 14:00:50 +0000

I talk manything but sensible
I do everything but my work
I admire anything but my possesion
I think nothing but destructive
I love everybeing but myself

Fear of the Unknown

nyaya — Sat, 21 Nov 2009 14:34:55 +0000

Life gets boring, moment we stop exploring
When fear grips new thoughts
New ideas nipped in the bud
Where new roads blocked by commitments
New steps chained with uncertainity

Creativity vs Timeline

nyaya — Sat, 19 Sep 2009 05:54:12 +0000

The flight of imagination and creativity takes off from an idle runway based in a free and neutral mind with all the time in this world.

Life’s Purpose

nyaya — Tue, 08 Sep 2009 09:23:41 +0000

Purpose of my life, yet remains unclear
Born with destiny, destination doesnt look near
Roads many to choose from, life remains directionless
The question still remains unanswered, What was I born to do?

Need there be a purpose, need life have a meaning
Need there be a point that I need to prove
Or shall it be simple with nothing to achieve
Free from the clutches and fly with the wind

Constantly~Changing thought

nyaya — Sun, 06 Sep 2009 03:19:33 +0000

Every morning I wake up,with a habit to introspect
It doesn’t look good sometimes,other times its all perfect
Even though its all the same, more or less in every aspect
Why do then my mood swings,Emotions fluctuate & often incorrect

Be an Idiot,be happy

nyaya — Thu, 03 Sep 2009 18:28:59 +0000

Most of the funny things in this world are idiotic.
I wish I was dumb & idiot without realization & guilt of my idiotic funny actions.

Strangers

nyaya — Sat, 29 Aug 2009 09:18:24 +0000

Coming across an acquaintance, words i carefully choose
Polished are my expressions ,for i fear my rapport in danger
But the words flow from my heart, my feelings set on cruise
I open the book of my life, when i encounter a stranger

Love and Hate

nyaya — Sat, 29 Aug 2009 09:07:33 +0000

Born with ignorance, equal looked all
Love for all I had, hatred none to recall
Gifted with knowledge, differences I learn
Discrimination I do,with intolerance my heart burn
To ignorance I wish to return,same ignorance i yearn

Philosophy of Life

nyaya — Sat, 29 Aug 2009 09:03:35 +0000

Lovely dreams my beautiful mind did weave
Dreams in which I always believe
Success is close I always perceive
I tried for the goal I had to achieve

For my dreams, the journey I began
Sky was the limit, to the horizon I ran
It moved further, the faster I ran
I didnt reach there in my life span

No time for companions , alone i ran lifelong
Travelled the beautiful roads without jolly along
Success was a myth, reached where i never belong
Life was a journey, I always got it wrong