Smokin' Hot

Wrapped in a eco friendly surrounding though,

Has it some darkness hidden and flows,

Way it snatches the breath from your soul,

Can we say it's a product to be sold?

Memories some people blow out,

For some it is a basic vent out,

Some take it for fun and regret,

Habit this, is not a complete widget.

Some want to leave when they get glued,

Some want to get glued when they are not,

A creation from the satan so cool they perceive,

Repent later, and ask for mercy.

Encourage you can to just take a puff,

If addicted, you cannot make them stay tough,

Passive or Active it kills you gradually,

and they say its a tension reliever cuff. 

The Unfinished Painting

A form of substance it starts from,

The mixture divines which compels to come,

A creature such made so crisp,

We take its care to the core even when it whines.

Walks a bit and on the ring bells he runs,

With coming days responsibilities occur,

Days of childhood he cannot understand,

Miss he will the precious moments clamped.

A time of joy, the power to destroy,

Loves he all and gets loved by many,

Gets he one the most precious pearl though late,

Appreciates he not, due to relations so stray.

When senses he gains, his mind makes him drain,

Works he a lot, just to make it up to the clock,

The holy knot of Life he faces at the perfect tick,

These are the one's which remain forever with a click.

The stable wrath of experiences he treasures like a king,

A mitigated lens filled with memories unclad,

The slog of the age makes him crawl the thorns,

Leaves he the substance and eternity evolves.

The canvas of existence is in supreme's hand,

The strokes of brush with so many colors though,

A moment when the possibility to rub again and start,

A decade lost and the undisturbed prosaic at last.

Cast a Spell

Abstract:

Stories generally give us the outline when we start reading that what it is going to talk around, what the theme is talked about and what would be the conclusion to the story. Here the story revolves around basically the evolution of mankind and with the complete flow of the reading i guess it would be kind of funny to come to a conclusion which is something basically a person should have sensitization about. As in general stories this one also has a King, a charmer who is full of Life, who is ready to fight to reach the final destination by all the means he can. Dipping in to romance, the flow talks about how the conquered enemies find it hard to be the Ace of the community and finally reach to meet the Queen and marry her. The post marriage scenario is all about we would not discuss here because that is the punch concept of the story. The lesson is that when we have something we should value it.

Story:

There was a kingdom where everyone was treated equally. The population of that kingdom was in millions but the tragedy of the kingdom was every day there was a war like situation and there were so many deaths but no one was concerned about the fact. No one knew the reason of the war and every day there were so many births taking place and this went on which kept the population growing and the kingdom was never short of persons which kept the place go smooth, the responsibilities were shared, everyone knew what they had to do. The main aim was just to fight with the rest of the population and survive as we know the Life is now working on "Survival of the fittest". Every day in the war there was a declared Winner/King who was spared and sent out of the kingdom so his life is secured and can continue the Life smoothly wherever he wants at a place of his choice. This way every day some one who had the guts, who fought bravely, who proved his existence was prized his Life.

Amidst the fights of the warriors there was one King who had the aim of his life to achieve the success in winning the battle when it was his turn and go marry the Queen of her dreams. Since his existence he had not been aware who he had to marry, who he had fallen for but the day he won the battle, somewhere around he had the idea who he was meant for. The Queen was a simple living, astonishingly beautiful, a straightforward girl who was also waiting for her Knight. Unlike others she didn't had importance for the looks but she needed someone who is strong and protects her in every situation and love her to death. There was nothing unrealistic she was expecting from him but she had the inner wish to have a prince charming, from heart, a man of his words, one who will go to any extent to make her happy and contended.

The Queen kind of lived in a very competitive environment too. She was surrounded by many or can say almost every other girl was as beautiful as she was. The men always try to notice the looks of a women somehow firstly even if he is a man of golden heart. At least in those days the men were mesmerized by so much beauty around and were always in dilemma about marrying which girl.So even the Queen had to prove her self in the society to be selected for marriage with a worthy King. 

Finally the moment came when the King had decided to marry this Queen and even she found the prince of her dreams. They met in a mystical kind of place, where the sound of air even felt hard, the soothing touch of nature was all around present in the surroundings, a different kind of place they had never thought of. The place was chosen by the King and he had planned he would take her to that place once they are in for each other. It was the first time they made love at that place, they didn't knew that they had magical powers inside them. The love making, the divine powers and the blessings converted them in to one single body. Yes, their love was so true, the feeling was so intense, the world the powers gave them the honors of being with each other forever as a single being.

Since they were transformed in to a single being, they also had messages from God that they exist for some reason. Their powers, their love doesn't need to go waste. They had to serve the humanity and prove their birth. That was the first time they realized their journey was not just to meet each other but to serve and evolve in to eternity. The source through which they met, made love and evolved was the one they had to serve. After their purpose was over, as they thought there was another call of duty. They were the ones who will spread the awareness ahead about the complete journey and make others realize that they have been here for a purpose.

This way the process went on, the cycle continued, the awareness was spread and the humanity was saved. We always think that love gives us pain and pleasure both but the ultimate thing which love gives us is learning. The realization that we came through a route and through we, a different generation has to exist.

He (The King) was named "SPERM".

She (The Queen) was named "OVUM".

LOVE BECKONS.

Barry Goldstein- Through the Eyes of God

A hearty dedication to my beloved sir who will always remain in my memories. A small tribute, i will always love and miss you sir. I am sure you are in peace. Love you Manish Sir. <3

aSHu

Khushnuma Mehbooba

Yun zulfe jo teri lehrai, aankhein aasman chu aayi,

Jo tere is pal ki muskaan, ek lamha chin laayi,

Is aangan mai lipta us pate ka toot jaana,

Na mera raha tu, na us prakruti ka ho saka.

Ek aahat si tere chune mai, ek garmi teri badan ki,

Na mehsoos kia dil ne, us chubhan ko ya jalan ko,

Hua yeh aise pyaar kuch narm dil,

Mai na sardi seh paaya, na barsaat dil mai aayi.

Tere aane se jo is dil mai, ek lehar si uthi hai,

Tere jaane ke naam se, bas zeher pi chuki thi,

Inteha na le iske yeh teri ho chuki hai,

Bas naam hai iska zindagi yeh toh fanaah ishq kar basi hai.

Is maahol ko tere ehsaas ne kuch taaza sa kar diya hai,

Mai aaj tak tha phool aaj mujhe tune gaayak kar diya hai,

Na likh paata is dil ke bayaan ko na hoti tu is zehen mai,

Aa tujhe baahon mai loon kai barso beet chuke hai.

Ek saath ka ek pehlu tha, tu mera tab nahi tha,

Mai bhatak raha in raaho mai, ajnabee koi tha,

Haatho ko tune kuch aisa hai thaama,

Na gir saka mai khaai se, na uth saka us unchaai se.

Ek kasam ek vaada naa maangunga ae jaan meri tujhse,

Bas ghar basaalu tere dil ke kone mai kahi main,

Tu hai aaj bhi aazaad parinda, yeh teri saanse bhi nahi hai,

Aa saath de mera ek saans kuch sang jee lein.

Na chune mai woh baat hai, na labo ki labo pe pyaas hai,

Ishq aisa ilhm hai bas jisme jazbaato ke taalab hai,

Yeh jaan chuki hai tu, yeh jaan chuka hu mai ab,

Hum dono bane the isi ke lie, bas aaj mujhe teri aas hai.

Paa sakun tujhe mai us kadar chahunga na tujhe,

Khushi tujhe ek pal ki du bas utni koshish karunga,

Tu jee sake mere saath woh mai masoomiyat se kehta hoon,

Tere ashq mai kabhi, in motiyon ko na khone dunga.

Bas aaj tere bharose ki chaabi mujhe chahiye,

Aaj tere haath ki lakeer mai do gaz zamin mil jaaye,

Na maanga khuda se tujhe maine tu bas aayi hai meri jholi mai,

Khuda ka diya  hua prasad hai tu, bas tu ek chamki hu Deen hai.

Never Ending Search (Topic suggested by @Shruttiiiii)

He started amateur for sure but he know he had to go long,
He planned things on the way along, knew he had to face the stings,
Impediments he had to face, it was a part of the journey,
Something he could take with him was smiles and the galore.

Anxious, Worried, Threatened he felt the first city he entered,
Pacified, Calm, Amalgam were the pinch of surroundings,
He never thought to leave his home but the travel was destined,
Not one, not two, not three but the path was unending.

"Psycho", people called him and some made him feel unwanted,
The determination in him, the courage which he fought with,
End of the Tunnel looked bright and he believed though,
Was he a Researcher or a normal human founding?

The head was fed about the immortality, he jotted down the points,
The feel gave him a sense of plight, the inexpressible joints in,
He opened his lace and took some rest for time being,
Tomorrow this journey had to start with questions so profound.

Criticism

The first question when you see this post may arise that why this specific topic has been chosen? Is it a self experience or something in general. To make it more specific this is based on a true story but instead of narrating the story as a blog post i would like to just share the wisdom and the realizations which i got to learn from the event. Exactly one week ago from today, i.e Tuesday, 27th March 2012 i went through a drearily bullying experience which was on the new initiative i took to start a new blog. The collecting poetry in 4 lines on daily basis by the twitter mates and friends all around who are interested. So this initiative was started around 10-12 days and it was going on well. Now as we say something when achieves success will be obviously envied by someone or the other because they don't have the same Courage or that fire to take the step and do it. More over they try to CRITICIZE the person, his/her initiative and make him feel depressed, low and compel the person to Buck off and leave. Now here is where the Self Confidence Checking starts, also that courage is tested which took so long to start it. We feel that people have the power to make us or break us but the Reality is "We Make Ourselves and No One Can Break Us Till We Decide to Get Broken ". This happened at a time where no one was around who could come and support me and it was foolish of me to expect that some one would come and help me or protect me. But the fact is you need to face the situations yourself. In your Life no one came and told that do this, so why at the time of your problems someone should save you? Obviously, you would expect a little from your closed ones to be with you at least to make you realize what is going on and how to react to it. Now this is the point where i want to quote few of my twitter mates whose presence, support and some eye opening facts made me bold and face the situation well and today i am over the problem, have the courage to face it whenever if i face it again and a realization that if there is success there has to be a possibility of "Criticism". Everyone has the right to express their views and no one can object on their views and in this case the real meaning of the quote- "Ignorance is Bliss" works at its best. Following are some recognitions i would like to mention who themselves are not only the examples of being genuine but have also faced some where or the other some consequences of the same time.

As per @iYatinGupta, one of my twitter buddies he quoted "Fight your own battles alone". On the very first not i was set aback because may be he was the one i was expecting the most to be on MY side which he denied that he wouldn't be on anyone's side but frankly that made me realize that its not him being aside from the situation but may be wants me to face the consequences and learn something out of it. No doubt in one way or the other he made few points in public which were general but still a bit concerned towards me making things more clear. This buddy met on twitter has himself gone through disputes and witnessed many of the quarrels on twitter. I had and will always respect this person for making me realize the importance of facing every situation myself and not depend on others. Also he had told that "When you start an initiative, be ready to face the wrath".

As per @SunitaNahar, another twitter mate, friend, guide and a woman of strength, she told me to pacify myself and to keep my calm. These situations were normal and to face such people is a part and parcel of Life. That day she was also the one who pacified me and supported, also said if she was any how connected to those people she would have screwed them. She too has much Respect from me always. Thanks Sunita ji.

Also @DMysticFille_, one of my close friends from twitter who has always supported me in and around the 4 line poetry blog and has been the critique always for the changes on the blog also when came to know about the thing, well supported me and is a regular one for submitting the entries.

Also one of my recent good friend @tweettabulous gave a constant support to ignore the idiots and keep going on with the wonderful initiative taken.

Also last but not the least anyways, two of my old and forever besties @OhTeri_ and @TulikaP who have always been a constant encouragement to the blog, its entries and a back end support to me for suggestions and motivation who will always remain high in Respect for me.

Few tweeps i would like to mention who have always been regular to the blog and still are the charm of the blog are @kunalbaidmehta, @sumitrai100, @noddingtoMusic, @alksmehta, @moonsez.

The basic idea of writing this article is to spread a bit of light over around to be self confident, believe in your own self, you won't be short of support and those wouldn't be ever asked for. They always had and will believe in you unsaid and be with you whenever you need them but at last you have hit the paddle and the boat is yours so if you are the "Driver" finally you control its fate. On a last note i would like to quote something recently written by me "Many say that they don't believe in God, but God believes in you that you will believe in him one day". This is the kind of approach you need to have to make people believe in you. If you are right, you are successful people will bend over you but if you bend a little more you are flexible to change.