When life is tough and the aim is high,
When you aspire for the peak, but you just can’t fly..
Take steps one at a time, even the old stairs may guide and show the light,
‘Cause they stood sturdy, whether times were dark or bright.
Through the lens of Ruchir Kalra
When we earn the wings, the flight is dynamic and high,
Aims are achieved, and in each direction we aspire to fly.
Eventually as evening arrives, dreams are accomplished, and memories are made,
How subtly we return home, before we are astray and the sunlight would fade.
Let’s feel the marvelous power within, and live in its veneration, each passing day,
Let’s keep a perpetual sunshine deep somewhere, for a forever resplendent way.
Every night as i close my eyes..
Away from the world of when and whys..
I feel the weightlessness, in my dreams..
I am so glad being away from shout and screams .
I sleep as me and the universe are one..
And me and my house, belong to planet none..
I am fortunate, says mother, to experience a sleep so sound..
When people look for corners, though the earth is round
Don’t let anything weigh you down..
no tangles, quavery, no blues.
Step up on the poignancy if any..
breathe only in your favorite hues.
Be subtle and ethereal, yet delicately empowered
luminous in your own beautiful ways,
Let the melancholy if any, illume you further,
Soar high…. radiant as sun rays.
Be a willowy swan-like beauty
A percussion through demure verses,
You are tasseled with infinite grace o girl,
From you all the sparkle disperses.
Your wings are strong, your desires high.
You step on each challenge with vivacious grace,
and with elegance and poise, you fly..
all the fortune you embrace.