I LOST A WORD ......

I lost a word yesterday,
Unguarded from my tongue;
It slipped into the atmosphere
Then trouble had begun.

A dozen others followed it;
They filled the room with grief ;
No matter then what word was said,
It could not bring relief.

If only i had stopped that word,
Before it crossed my lips,
My day would have been a happy one-
And sweet with fellowships.

I think i wasted yesterday,
Hurt self as well as friends,
Today i want to watch my words,
And let no one offend !!!!

When i finished writing this poem i was wondering how easy it is to just say things without noticing or giving it a second thought; though everyone of us does it including me most of the times but there are times when those few minutes of unrealized words make us pay all through our lives.

Have u ever noticed how when we say things our heart usually stops responding or analyzing things; and after a certain time we realize n count our words. so watching a word is not easy especially for the people who loose their tempers in a nick of a second. my purpose of writing is not to educate people or teach them how to control their vague tongues but just to simply persuade people( if this helps in doing so) to avoid it as much as possible.

...Nostalgia

Sitting oustide in my balcony and enjoying the warmth of mild sunlight sipping hot green tea, I see those beautiful hills facing towards my apartment building which immediately reminds of those nostalgic moments which i have shared in my childhood with my love ones back home....

"CHILDHOOD" is one thing which is universally and fondly missed by everyone and especially those who are miles away from their homes... i think we all can never forget our school days; the playgrounds; the mischief; the naughtiness; the pranks we played on the fellow classmates and not to forget the school canteens.....
Life goes on and on but the good old days are never forgotten. There is one thing we all can re- connect with is the time spent with our friends; no wonder the school days are always refered as the "golden days".

Back in those days i.e my school time i still remember that getting a new pencil-box would mean the world to us or getting new crayons would bring an amaranthine smile.. ..i feel the simplicity of that life was uncomparable. The simple pleasures of life were cherished and enjoyed like the best thing in the world. i guess this coming generation would not be able to get this savor of simplicity..well i dont blame them to be borned in this era but its just that with time the simplicity of life is becoming transient.. Few days back i had called one of my close aunt n she told me that her grandson had just got into his 6th class and guess what came next???? she told me he said he would only go to school if she gets him the latest Nintendo... hahahahah it came to me as a sidesplitting comedy but under my laughter lied a shock...if this generation is producing such quick-witted and exploited kids we all can well imagine of coming next!!!!!!!

Well i guess every generation has something or the other unique about them. Imagine kids of 2020 demanding their parents n saying" dad i would not go to school unless u buy me a chopper" hahahahahhaha

LIFE.... THE NEVER ENDING STORY........

The treasure is not in..
What you own,
What you wear,
How you look,
or in your worldly accomplishments.

The treasure is within you.
It only needs to be uncovered and discovered..........