GREEN DARKNESS

Green Darkness
Darkness is surrounding me,
A green darkness is surrounding me.
A radiant green darkness is surrounding me.

You won’t find anything around me but darkness,
For me, it’s green darkness.
‘Coz I am seeing a green signal,
Green signal of tender hope and
Green signal of solar opportunities.

Heap of obstacle trying to surmount my potential,
But extended hands of green darkness have embraced me.

This may be a persuasive optimism
But it’s green pessimism.
It’s not evergreen darkness,
It’s green darkness.

A great wall with no stairs,
But there is a futuristic window on 3rd floor,
A green ray of evergreen hope is coming from there.

Receptive eyes,
Potent hands,
Firm legs,
Will create a way to that window,
Walls of this green citadel will be conquered.

With My Rules : I Am On The Way

“Many of life’s failures are people who didn’t realize how close they were to success when they gave up.”
Thomas Edison

If u r not successful at the very first attempt, don’t gv up. Remember when Thomas Edison invented the bul, he tried over 2000 experiment beforenhe got it to work. When a young reporter asked the “wizard of Menlo Park” how it feels to fail so many times, Edison replied, “I never failed once. I invented the Light Bulb, it just happened to be a 2000 step process.”


Winner is not a person who never fails, but someone who persever , the one who never quits.

Blow the negative thoughts away with A PUFF OF AIR……..

Rule of Turtle says : slow and steady wins the race…………
I don’t believe in this anymore………..u gotta be fast to leap ahead and u gotta be flexible but yeah perseverance is required at all the level. Exactly…….

I have got great amount of pluck…then hell with the luck. Lets not cry for others mercy ……. Be reckless and ruthless.
My rules have been simple : keep all ur strings in ur hand
Don’t open al ur card at once and dude keep a spare pack of cards too…..ha ha. I mean it.
Search for logics and observe things and map them in ur mind as and when required..



Heart doesn’t exist…….its just a bloody pumping chunk of flesh.

BEINGNESS OF NOTHING VER 2.0

Before the birth we were nothing, after the death we would be nothing and in between these two extremes we are living our life fighting for everything that finally merges into nothing. Please don’t call me a nihilist and even I am not telling anybody to worship god or to worship evil, be frank and tell me what are you doing by worshiping God or Evil, you are worshiping nothing present, you are worshiping the illusion the biggest illusion of human history that God or Evil exists. There is no Hell no Heaven and no Limbo present they all are mazes created to delude the human being, they all, symbolize nothing, are created in such a fashion that a try to escape will be a act of falling into another intricacy. Strive to aloof yourself out from these nothings and devoid every nothing present inside you as you are everything.

Zero that exemplifies nothing is of enormous power. You cannot think of infinity without googols of zeros. An eight (8) is written by putting two zeros one above the other and slumbered eight represents the infinity. We in fact reached out for infinity only after discovering the zero. So if you really want to uplift yourself or everything present inside you up to infinity, try to concentrate yourself on a closed circle of infinite depth. Prevail your mind and your idle muscular force to pursue this infinite depth of self-acceptance and of self-respect, discard every notion, that forces you to follow the path of abnegation. Your mind will respond the time you start to feel the presence of nothing around you. Mind will outsource your ability to grab this noting and will invoke your mights to create something to place in between two edges of nothing. Nothing, the omnipresent, is the source of everything, so try to grab that nothing then only you could place a thing, which will be everything for you, between two nothings.

Time, ephemeral in nature, signifies the Dual characteristics, it represents both everything and nothing, and greater part of it represents nothing but the mightier part of it represents everything. Time is the sum of two terms first the steady state term and other is transient part of it. Past and future both are governed by transient part of time, which is greater part of time, and present is governed by the steady part of it, which is mightier part of time. This steady part of time is everything, concentrate yourself on present. Don’t ever try to seize the transient part of time, as that is nothing. Be attentive for a while, the greater part of time surrounds the mightier part of time. Greater part of time tell us the significance of mightier part, so nothing is signifying the potential of everything.

Take a 360 degree view around you, look at the skyscrapers, look at the rainbow, look at the sun, look at the computer placed on your table, look at your self and compare the intensity of their auras with that of the petty things around them. You will feel that, yes!!!, something of greater magnitude is placed in-betweens nothings but be cautious, only because of the dimmed characteristics of nothings you know the radiant power of everything.

Everyone was nothing before the birth, a very minute invisible nothing engenders all of us, then we start to expand ourselves, to expand our minds, to expand our ego up to a level where we at last feel that we are everything. The time of believing of being everything, we just let our fiefdom to merge into a greater Dom of something; we let our sacred soul to go on a voyage to explore something eternal. All of us know that something we try to explore in our last journey,after being everything, is indeed nothing. But this desire to explore nothing is the cause of our emerging identity, this longing root our inner self up to a level where we become everything.

Coffin Of Alive Breathing Memories

Our sweet home with two rooms
Now, seems to be a vacuum with two strangers,
You & I, wandering incoherently
Aimless and endless, good old we
Looking deep in the chasm between us
Probing for last nail to fix
The coffin full of shared feelings.

Passage, between two rooms,
Congested of our footprints,
Molestive passage is longing
To see them mingled intimately.
Thin fringes of our emotions,
Have parted our mutual passionate desperation.

White pigmented but naked walls
Moist with the tears of EROS,
Hanging mirrors are commotive
By seeing our tempestuously quiet eyes,
HE is bribing us to live as river and as wind
Wandering alongside on
The barren fields of conflictions and afflictions.

Every door and every window is struggling
to check the whirl of wind
Wind is scared of making bustle,
Every fuss is in quietude,
Every remnant of lively home
Is still since we smiled last,
Bonds of estrangement are tired
Nemesis is ready to redress every wound,
But we, a bit more injured,
Standing far-apart, are still searching
The last nail to fix the coffin of
Alive breathing memories.