For the first I am trying my hand at a different kind of writing.One fine day I was sitting at my office desk and was upset with the fact that I can no longer have fun when I Want to.I can't get with friends when I want to, i can't party when I want to,and I have too much responsiblities.I realised I wanted to be a child again...more attention...less responsiblity...
I want to know from all you readers what you think about the same...and If you have ever felt the same......If you have anything to write...use the comments section after the blog........
I hope you get the crux of the poem after reading it.However if you do not..it will only be due to my incapablities as a amateur poet and a thinker....

Thanks


My reason to smile.....


The prologue


I was playing with a liitle child one night,
I was wondering at the pleasure it brought,
It was enthralling my short stupid sight,
Curious to know,I tittilated my thought.


Me to the child



"There is nothing more beautiful in this world than seeing your face;
There is no sight more enthralling than seeing you smile;
Every worry,every though,just passes by that moment.
Can I not have just one more look, just one more touch? "



Me to me


Innocence is the highlight of their glory,
They are not aware of their life story,
If I ever get a chance to be as little, as I was, once again,
I would sacrifice all I have lived and earned,
Let it just go down the drain !

But I know,the chance is not coming,
The innocent days have fast gone running,
Today,Important is history,why I know,
Remember old days and tears will flow.

I know ,every moment gone by,
Is an ocean ,a treasure of joy,
I cry to get back those moments,
Like a little child,who just wants his toy.


Me to the child


I know you can't speak baby,
But can I ask you something ?
Can I not just be as little as you ?
Can I not have a heart like you, so pure?
Can I not be as spotless as you ?
Can I just sleep without any worry ?

Me to Me

Oh Boy ! Wrong I was,
The child can speak !
The child is an ace !
Oh! How did I forget ?
He is God's face.....


Child to me


I am here for a purpose,
I have a message to deliver,
I am no ace,though I can speak,
Yeah God's face but tiny and meek.


Here is you message.......

God to you.........

"There is nothing more beautiful in this world than seeing your face;
There is no sight more enthralling than seeing you smile;
Every worry,every though,just passes by that moment.
Can I not have just one more look, just one more touch? "



Me to me

There is no words I have,
What do I say Oh now ?
I have been so naive,
Because For all that I crave,
I did not know, I always have.


For the eternal,I am the same,
Just as I was,to the world when I came,
I am still his child,for whom he cares,
I am still his little one whose joy he shares.


Now forever I can sleep ,without any worries,
I can be truthful and innocent to my core ;
Because God will give me the key
And today Oh little child I know,
He is the mighty one,who himself locks the door...........




Dhimrock..............21st April 2006