Tuesday, March 30, 2010

Be Real. Be Yourself

Like yourself, love yourself and respect yourself.

Eat when you are hungry, not when you want to pass time

Sleep when you tired, not when you get bored

Stop talking when not in mood, not when you had fight

Dress up when you like, not when the friends demand

Love yourself when you feel like, not when others teach you to love

Reject when you mean it, not when its jealousy

Appreciate when you should, not when others force you to do

Respect when its honesty, not when it is personality

Be happy when you win over small things, not when you claim it to be yours

Accept when you truly loved it, not when you want someone to be happy

Share when you feel low, not when others ask you to

Hate yourself when you hurt someone, not when others criticize you

Do it when you actually feel the need, not when you are out of choice

Smile when you want to, not when others want to

Go for outing when you get the escape feeling, not when others want you to come

Get upset when it really hurts, not when somebody doesn't gift you

Feel good for what you are. Enjoy the real you

I smile round the clock

The morning sun and the crowdy train,
still I manage a corner for me,
the only thing I see are the tall and short heads in a sequence
that resemble a game of building block
yet I smile round the clock.

The office building and the work load,
still I manage a schedule for me.
The only thing I see are the black spots on the white paper.
They are the only ones who talkyet,
I smile round the clock.

The yummy breakfast and the tasty lunch,
still I manage to have it early.
The only thing I see are friends teasing for the number of tiffins I carry
they say I carry a stock,
yet I smile round the clock.

The boring lectures and the boring friends,
still I manage to attend the lectures.
The only thing I see are the attendance sheets around me
my feets say no to walk,
yet I smile round the clock.

Smiling is all I love.
And for this sole reason,
I smile round the clock.

Monday, March 15, 2010

Million Dollar Smile

People say smile is the happiest person in the world.

They believe smile is very beautiful in whatever way she is.

They think smile can make someone’s day, the best possible ever.

But smile actually means a lot.


Smile pretends to be a well cultured creature,

Who never stays with someone for a long time.

But I know a few whom smile accompanies 24X7.


Smile greets others pleasantly,

And calls for a dinner.

But I know a few who misuse smile


Smile says ‘betrayal’ is not in her dictionary,

And is always being positive.

But I know a few who back stab through smile.


Smile accepts everything offered to her,

And happily agrees on everything.

But I know what it takes for smile

To agree when the heart says no.


Smile knows how to manage love,

And does everything for love.

But I know what smile sacrifices for love.


Smile is never mean, nor is she bias.

And is always expressive.

But I know a few who do it all just with a smile.


Smile says hi and smile says hello!

And the talks go on.

But I know a few, who then forget smile

And say who was she?


Smile likes talking and talking,

And some more talking.

But I know a few, who bitch behind smile.


Smile is pleasing and smile is adorable,

Smile is happiness and smile is glow.

And I know many, who just love ‘smile’

Thursday, March 11, 2010

It feels nice

It feels so nice
When I see you at unexpected times
Your smile wipes out all the wrinkles on my forehead
Your Hi is like, nothing else I have in this world to adore

It feels so nice
When my eyes open to your good morning message
Your name thus gongs in my ears the whole day
Your snap in my cell phone, I just don’t feel like taking my eyes of them

It feels so nice
When I open the door and find you
Your flowers in my hand, gift me an amazing glow
Your voice and expressions, ah! I feel like freezing the moment

It feels so nice
When I find myself in your arms
Your hold speaks aloud of your care for me
Your unspoken words promise me of an undying relation

It feels so nice
To have you in life
It still feels so nice
When you hold my hand after fifty years