
January 31, 2009
Let me..

The Adventures of StepCOCK (StepHEN).....COMING SOON
Starring: StepCOCK(hen) in and as "The Eight Wonder"
A story which inspires
About a mortal who aspires
Its about the tears he shed
Its about those moments when he bled
Its about how mankinds little blunder
Gave birth to our own "The Eight Wonder"

Worldwide premiere at the Writers Lounge on 4th Feb. Keep your fingers crossed!!
'Bloom' away the 'Gloom'
With good reasons to curse
For life was turning from bad to worse
I wondered how could anyone preserve his morality
When all around is disloyalty.
When people around you are all so corrupt
How could your principle and values not disrupt
I looked outside keeping aside my plight
When suddenly i saw a wonderful sight.
Far away on a small flower bed
Grew a little rose,so bright and red
Yet in pleasant fragrance it fully abounded.
Beside there was a pond with weeds of every kind
In grew a lotus of color rare to find
Surroundings too filthy,smell really awful
Yet the lotus bloomed,radiant and beautiful.
In an atmosphere conducive and fine
everything would glitter and shine
But living in hell and doom
Its really credible to bloom.
Look at lotus,look at rose
Its always the beauty,wherever it grows
So than I held my nerves and decided to be bold
Than every stone could be turned in to a gold !!!!!!!!
Word count: 177 words
hello friends i believe the greatest of all inspiration is right around us, our mother nature
INSPIRED soul!!!
in the rythms of my heart
burgeoned in my soul
i beg for thy love
i plead for your mercy
For YOU, Al-Raheem,
The most merciful
are powers
beyond limits
beyond boundaries
You,The Blesser,The Knowing
Percieve The Imperceptable
endows the viser
you, Al-Hayyi,The living
are my soul escorter
with serenity & love
and I, mesmerized byThe beauty,
His creations hold
bow down to the supreme
He is worthy to worship
and He alone,
deserve the adulation
of Pure & peace
of heart and soul
Amid words
Standing high
Amid the surge of heads
Make you all eminent
All adored
I say, touching zeniths
Of esteem and reverence
Amid the surge of successes
Make you all solitaire
Leave you to inspire
All “others”
Who anon swap you
Of the floor
Of the screen
And of the world
Carve your inspirations
With your-sel
fOn your grave
To be left there
Ceaselessly
With you and
Your gravel mire
INSPIRATION

inspiration
inspiration is that which made me write this
inspiration is that which I get from my fellow bloggers
inspiration is that which can be seen, read, spoken but only felt
inspiration is that which enlightens you
inspiration is that which gives you confidence
inspiration is that which emboldens you
inspiration is that which gives us revolutionary ideas
inspiration is that which can work wonders
inspiration is that a single photo of Che can do
inspiration is that a quote from Gandhi can do
inspiration is that when we achieve our goals
inspiration is that when I feel overwhelming
Like a glowing star
Shining bright
With burning desire
And passion to fire
inspiration is what aspirations are about
inspiration is what King Robert Bruce got a from a spider
inspiration is what life is all about in despair, sorrow, happiness and joy.
so let’s all
inspire and be inspired
and
inspirit unto oneself and others around us.
Word count - 156
Image Courtesy : http://kunstformen.blogspot.com/
Come With Me Before I Leave!

Come With Me Before I Leave!
Death is on its way,
But before leaving you behind,
All alone on your own,
I've a feeling,
I should return once to you,
All the precious moments,
That you really deserve,
I want to hug you,
Kiss you and embrace you,
Like never before,
So that whenever you see yourself,
in a mirror or in someone's eyes,
It reminds you the love of mine,
The feel of mine,
As i want to live in you,
Yes! I knw i am in you,
But after me i know,
Your life will not stop,
Even i dont want so,
As all i want is just to,
INSPIRE YOU!
-Illusion!
Words Count: 107
I am sorry ppl but ever since the competition started my mind is filled with words and I swear words are forcing me to write :$
For more check : http://illsuionplaywords.blogspot.com/
Before Grad School
BEFORE GRAD SCHOOL
Once again.. the winds of time,
Challenge him unto a new ordeal,
The past has been terrible,
The present is as yet-
Abominable,
The future looks bleak,
But see does he.. a glimmer of hope..
An omen that things may not be-
That bad, as they seem to be.
Oh Almighty, give him thy blessings,
One last foray he does make into-
The sea of Academia,
Please bless him with success..
For if this is lost.. all shall be,
And he, shall die a pauper,
All dreams unfulfilled,
So seek blessings does he from You,
And thou who shalt be reading
These ranterings of a broken mind, please wish him luck,
This is his last hope,
For success, And then all shall be lost.. in the winds of time.
Word count: 134
Epilogue: A poem that I wrote to inspire myself for grad school (This is what they call anything post Bachelor's in the United States) after a debacle in the last year of my B.E. (Bachelor of Engineering) degree. From being a topper in the class, I ended up passing with only a second class in my final exam. Obviously, I was very depressed then..(one and a half years ago.)
The poem did its trick, and everything is fine now.

