THE HIGHEST THING....

THE HIGHEST THING IN A MAN IS NOT HIS GOD
BUT IT IS THAT THING IN HIM WHICH KNOWS,
THE REVERENCE DUE GOD N U......ARE MY HIGHEST REVERENCE......

A COZY ROOM

a cozy room is all i want;
with books to read
and thoughts to feed
a pen to write,
with all its might.
a window through which passes sunlight.

a pillow to weep;
when the world does sleep
a quilt that is warm,
a place where noone can harm.

a door through which passes no evil
all angels,no devil.
a silent moment,
when i can think.
thoughts all pure
in which i could sink.

a place where love is all pervading;
where hatred and vengeance,
seem to be fading.

there's a small wish God,
can u grant?

a cozy room is all i want...

WHAT DO I WRITE?

I'm trying hard,something to write,
with all my might.
my inspirations are at their height;
but what do i write?

it feels lonesome,it feels so sad,
i wonder if i have gone mad.
where do i go?
what do i do?
there are some questions in my mind ,
of various kind.
i've left everything behind.

now on a new path i've to tread,
a thing,i dont regret.
there is so much to say,there's so much to do
but what to start with...i dont know...

i need a hand,i need a light.
i need a pen,with all its might
i'm trying hard,something to write.
my inspirations are at their height
but....what do i write???