Success is speaking words of praise,

In cheering other people’s ways.

In doing just the best you can,

With every task and every plan.
It’s silence when your speech would hurt,

Politeness when your neighbor’s curt.

It’s deafness when the scandal flows,

And sympathy with others’ woes

It’s loyalty when duty calls,

It’s courage when disaster falls.

It’s patience when the hours are long,

It’s found in laughter and in song.
It’s in the silent time of prayer,

In happiness and in despair.

In all of life and nothing less,

We find the thing we call success.

Crossing mark of 500 followers

It’s time for double celebration Diwali plus crossing the mark of 500 followers. Every time I would post the number of followers have increased.Frankly I don’t know many of them except a few.Niether I have interacted with many of you really sorry.Most of the times I am busy in studies and spend my free time in writing.I apologise that I haven’t got any time to interact on your posts .I feel extremely sorry for that.

I am very thankful to all the followers for supporting my post’s by way of likes and comments.

However I promise that whenever I get free time and have nothing to reply on my post’s I would definitely visit your posts and interact with you all.

By way of interaction we know more about each other and indirectly inspire and motivate to write better and better posts and poems too.

Most of the time I try to write poems instead of thoughts as I feel they convey message and feelings more better.

Thank you once again for your extended support and co-operation which enabled me to cross the mark of 500 followers.

Happy blogging to all of you 


​​The festival which makes our life full of happiness,which brings families and friends together with full of joyfulness.

The festival is known as festival of lights,which teaches us to live together and not to fight.

From our family and neighbours we get tweets.

In this festival new clothes and gifts is being bought,

The lesson of happiness and positiveness is being taught.

The festival itself forces us to celebrate it with great gleefulness,and to forget all our tragedies and sadness.

Joy,happiness and masti are the other words to describe diwali,

Wish you a great diwali and celebrate it happily..

Just one 

​One song can spark a moment

One flower can wake the dream

One tree can start a forest,

One bird can herald spring.
One smile begins a friendship,

One handclasp lifts a soul.

One star can guide a ship at sea,

One word can frame the goal

One vote can change a nation

One sunbeam lights a room

One candle wipes out darkness,

One laugh will conquer gloom.
One step must start each journey.

One word must start each prayer.

One hope will raise our spirits,

One touch can show you care.
One voice can speak with wisdom,
One heart can know what’s true,
One life can make a difference,

You see, it’s up to you!


​Let me tell you something

No one is going to look at you.

Broken and shattered and think -damn, you are beautiful.

No one is going to come pick up your broken pieces off the floor and assemble them into a beautiful whole.

Hell!! you won’t even look at yourself and think – I made broken look beautiful.

You know why?

Because all those poets lied to you.

Yes,all those with their poems of scraped knuckles and blood dripping down chins,pomegranate songs and loves that ripped through you like hurricanes.


So you and I

We are going to make a plan.

You are not going to romanticize days when your brain tells you to smash that mirror.

You are not going to romanticize the lover who doesn’t understand you but still writes about you.

Here is what you are going to romanticize instead.

You are going to romanticize the first day of spring,its gentle hands all over your body,lifting you up until you are as light as a feather.

You are going to romanticize the tea and honey kind of love,no hurricanes,but sunshine that builds you up from within, that helps you make it through the worst days.

You are going to romanticize gentle hands of a friend in yours,telling you that it is going to be okay.

Because it is.

And don’t trust poets,

We’re no good,

We love pretending that our jagged edges tantamount to a beautiful disaster, but in reality – there ain’t nothing beautiful about shaky hands holding a pen and empty eyes staring at the cracks in the walls.

You know what is beautiful, instead?

The days when you can look at yourself in the mirror and smile,scars and all.

Music that makes your soul flow like a river,

Books that offer comfort,

Families flocking together like overgrown birds to keep you safe and warm,friends that give you strength when you can find none,lovers who make you laugh through tears.

So  from now on you are going to romanticize healing

Honey dripping down your fingertips.

August nights that stick to your skin.

The day you find your purpose.

Long car rides and singing so loud that no one can shut you up now.

Bad news-No one is coming to save you.

Good news-You can save yourself 😊

Morning delight

The beauty of the trees,

The softness of the air,

The fragrance of the grass, 

They speak to me

The summit of the mountain, 

The thunder of the sky

The rhythm of the sea

Speaks to me.

The faintness of the stars, 

The freshness of the morning,

The dewdrop on the flower speaks to me

The trail of the sun, 

The life that never goes away,

They speak to me.

And my heart soars.

What is it?

What is it?

That keeps our souls glued to our bodies

What is it?

That gives a sense of feelings

What is it? 

That gives us vision

Colours to see

What is it?

That makes our heart beat

What is it?

That enables to hear the melodies

What is it?

That regulates our world and the universe too

What is it?

That makes us think 

What is it? 

That separates our soul from our body

When we die

Love your haters too

The person  who hate you the most

Helps you to be a better person

Be nice with the person who hates you.

You can learn from that person.

Because when you try to harm others

You will end up helping them

By pointing out their weaknesses and making them stronger.

Your enemies will point out all your flaws

You get chance to be a better person
and there is another point too..

So you always know exactly what  you don’t want in your life 

It helps you to improve you as a person.

Mind of Poet

The mind of a poet

Is an Ocean of words

Sweet words, sour words, bitter words

Soft words,harsh words,

Hot words ,cold words

Colourful words, colourless words

Engraved on a paper 

Through ink of the poet’s  pen 

Depending on the emotions 

Depending on the situation

The poet goes through

Depending on the poet’s  vision.

A Song

A Song 

Music flows as free as water

Beautiful voice of Singer

Words creating a powerful impact

Makes the heart and mind dance with joy