Beautiful

People say God is there,

I always wondered...where?

I have heard, he stays in heaven,

way above, above cloud eleven.

I have heard there is beauty in everything he create.

I always wondered...what's there so great?

I never thought it would be so simple to find,

One look of your's made me realize, till date I was blind.

I saw you with a friend or two,

There were many around but it was only you.

I have seen many things, people say are cool,

But if compared, none are more beautiful.

Everything you bear seems so perfect,

Watching you I often wonder.

Whether its a mistake or God has created you for a reason?

May be to showcase his beautiest creation in every season.

Childhood!!!

Sneaking out of my window pane,
I saw a kid playing in a rosy lane!
Looking at him, I realized...
How wonderful were the days, when I used to be the same!

Beautiful was every thought....
From chirping of birds on the tree,
to the budding flower in the pot!
It's true, for doing those things again now..
I have to think a lot!

Coming back to sense's of mine..
I looked at the watch for time!
It was almost 5:30PM and I had to get back to work,
But the last thought that came to me before it got dark.........

The thought that got my mind to think was..
of all the thing's I miss these days, I miss my childhood for a cause,
Cause that is so true and pure......
As being a kid I was better and that is for sure!!!!

Mirror!!

Looking into the mirror, I usually see...
Woman standing in front isn't me!
She's alone, She's distrubed.............
with nothing in her hands, She is standing still and puzzled!

Her organs are motionless but......
her eyes are looking for a place!
May be, where She can find peace and loosen her stress...

Her eyes are searching for someone,
who might have left her alone.....
with little hope in her eyes,
She is waiting for that person to come along........

She wants to weep, She wants to cry
But, for that She has to drudge.....
As her eyes are filled with dread and are dry!

Though She is mum,
Her eyes are saying what She wants to say......
But there's no one to look into that BAY,.
She is broken, She is Insane....
This all shows the depth of her pain!

Looking at her I often wonder....
Is She anyone else or me in a Monotonous Divulging Frame!!!!