Under My Skin

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Mushy marshlands of grass under my feet

Running after you to beat the heat

Yellow butterflies twirling round my head

Between our fingers was tied a strong thread

This was the first time you got under my skin.

 

Noisy classmates bickering over books

Sitting next to you on a bench with hooks

You tried to pull out my skirt which was stuck

Everyone was whispering, yet you didn't give a sock

That appalling humiliation got under my skin.

 

It was the day I stood first in class

I rushed to you first, to celebrate with a glass

Your hands were nestling the curls of her hair

That moment I realized, little did you care

A flurry of hot tears flowed down my cheeks

Yet again, you got under my skin.

 

Was walking down the aisle

As the man of my dreams welcomed me with a smile

As we were exchanging our wedding vows

I glimpsed across to notice your dejected brows

The priest confirmed for everyone's approval

You faked a smile that was oh-so-jovial

Not surprisingly, you got under my skin.

 

A season of spring and winter had passed

Fate had us attending a funeral mass

Melancholy of a widow, no one could guess

But the warmth of your hug did not let me be depressed

You were here with me again 

I was so glad this time, that you got under my skin.

 

We sat on a swing in Central Park

Rays of sunlight danced on our mark

Breezy winds caressed my grays

Wrinkled hands held on to each other through rough days

Your head rested on my shoulder

That is when it hit me - 

You were destined to be under my skin.

Leaving behind

When the bricks were falling down..
When the muck was swallowing you whole..
I saw the glimpses of dark coal..
that darkened your skin through to soul..
The stench of the infection..
the extent of the defection..
was unbearable to my sight..
to an elegant body like yours.. 
it just didn't feel right.

Holding on to my breath..
Sorting through the confusing mess..
i reached out to your dress..
An empty cloth was in my hands..
mean while your body was covered in sands.
Deep in thought, you lay still...
and my heart rate jumped up the hill..

I tried pulling you out of it..
little did i know that this is what you wanted.
Little did i know that..
Being in this shallow devastation..
was a form of your salvation.
Yelps of suffering were hard to neglect..
but you said that you have no regrets.

This is not my dream, i thought..
You have to let me go..
to chase the dreams that i sought.
Taking one step at a time..
Turning away and leaving behind...
the cries that deafened down.
Taking one step at a time..
was harder than sipping grime...

Guilt was never a permanent companion..
So he left as i was leaving you behind.
The sun was shining in the horizon..
there was a fire left to beckon..
Taking one step at a time..
this time, i knew it was not a crime..
to leave something behind.


Fierce!

She held me in her shadow..
anger seething into a boiling yellow..
her bright eyes cast a glance..
no gestures.. no words..
the vibes conveyed but one thing..
she is fierce!

Unnerving anticipation...
my heart tiring with palpitations..
"What is she going to say?"-
that question ran through my head..
much to my dismay!

Yet lips were sealed..
Yet issues remained unhealed.
Her gaze said the unsaid..
No apologies could deceive..
a heavy heart that was the thief.

A strand of her hair fell on her face..
my fingers moved without any haste..
tucking it behind her ear...
making amends without any fear.

Seizing the moment..
Ending the torment..
Hands around her waist..
Nudged her towards my chest..

Sorrowful eyes met her brilliance..
a halo of warmth spread around us like fragrance.
She listened to my heart beat..
she put her feet on my feet.

Just when the nerves settled..
the silence before the storm was rattled..
Punches were blown all around..
left.. right.. center.. up and down!
Her cat like claws dug deep..
yet it was affection and not rejection that heaped.

She held me in her arms..
her love exalting into a deep purple..
her affable eyes burst into tears..
no gestures.. no words..
the vibes conveyed but one thing..
her love is fierce!!






True Love v/s Independence

For me, as a person, the single most important virtue that I lust for is INDEPENDENCE. OH my God! The liberation and joy of this feeling is unmatched to any other. Independence of thought.. of choices.. of actions.. of expressions.. of finances.. of expectations.. of sustenance. It is said that man is a social animal and we genetically need others to make our clock tick. But how true is that? Personally, i feel we are all blessed with the essential basics to survive on our own. What we make of these basics is in our hands...

However, there is one concept that intrigues and alludes me. It is almost too tedious for me to comprehend-" True Love". "Love makes the world go round..." - so i have heard. While i agree that it is mutual love that is crucial to our peaceful existence, it is difficult to fathom the concept of "True Love". How is it possible for us to be in love with one person for our entire lifetime? It defies logic and genetics! Biologically, we are bound to be attracted to unaccountable persons of the opposite sex ( or the same, your choice!).

The need for a partner and a want for another person's constant involvement in your life robs the essence of independence. This person that you commit to shall be a natural candidate for your dependency; since, the bond is stemming from mutual attraction, trust, attachment and respect. True love and independence are contradictory in nature since a partnership/relationship implies consensual symbiotic co-existence of two fruitful lives.

According to me, commitment is a product of cultural evolution. Being monogamous was far more healthy (in terms of sexual and emotional health) and even negated the possible confusions that may ensue in one's social life. For example, consider that a man impregnates a woman. Assuming that concept of marriage has yet not been applied, lets study the various complications that may arise.
 

Now, lets see, you do not have to undertake scientific researches to conclude that women are not blessed with as many arms in their arsenal to fight out for survival, as much as men are (considering physical strength). Men were supposed to be the providers and women were hardwired to be care-takers. Nurturing an offspring is a demanding venture. Protecting and caring for the offspring comes naturally to woman considering that a deep bond is cemented during the 9-month gestation period. While a man is more adept at roughing it out in the jungle for sustenance in terms of food, water and shelter. So, now, if a man has to father a child for more than one woman at the same time, resources get divided. The natural protective impulse of a mother would be to secure as much as possible for her child. This leads to a clash of interests.
 

Supposing, if a woman is party to multiple sexual partners and eventually gets impregnated. The role of a father has to be played by the one responsible for the fertilization. Again, there is a conflict of interests between the men involved with the concerned woman. Such situations and maybe even worse may have occurred. Not to mention, the kind of health risk involved in such promiscuous sexual activities. It is not that such situations do not occur even now. Yes, they do but the frequency and intensity is relatively minimal owing to the institutionalization of the concept of MARRIAGE!

Polygamy had its ill effects on health and social existence. Hence, the natural solution veered towards monogamy. Procreation is inevitable. If the tendency of this phenomena to occur is restricted to one couple then the ethical confusion ends then and there. Commitment was more natural for females than males because after the birth of a child, most of a female's energy and impulses are absorbed in the well-being of the child. Subsequently, the need or desire to get involved in sexual activity is muted generously. Such is not the case with males. Inherently, they may not be bound by such impulses. However, once committed, the protective impulse is imbibed in their systems and attachment to the offspring is also a natural progression. The love between the two parents amplifies with new experiences they go through together.
 

However, man is essentially selfish and paying heed to natural impulses is inevitable. A loose base of a "commitment" cannot bind him. Thus, the institution of marriage came into existence. Marriage is a binding commitment which is enforced by the society at large. It is a man-made law established to bring order in an otherwise cacophonous world. Commitment is cemented and thus, the exclusivity is maintained.
 

Now, getting back to the 21st century, the roles of the provider and care-taker are intermingled. Monopoly of men over "hunting" has ended as now, even women are empowered with the will to do so. As opposed to the earlier means of earning livelihood, today "hunting" does not demand as much physical exertion. A female can secure food, water and shelter for herself with as much ease. In fact, a household is more stable if both the partners can contribute to the basic necessities. Sometimes, situations demand a sensitivity of a mother from a father when caring for the child. Men and women are truly becoming EQUAL.
 

The above statement it true although the many centuries of ethos inscribed in our social fabric are difficult to disembody. Cultural evolution is also painstakingly slow. Women are blessed with a unique and amazing gift of giving birth. which men will never get a grip of. The initial dependence of women on their counterparts for security is abating steadily. Some sectors of society are yet to feel the winds of change. It is safe to say that the wait may not be too long. So, here is my question... what is then the need for marriage? What is then the urgency for commitment? Is it security that we are searching for? Or is it that humans were destined to live as couplets?! If one can sustain individually then the reliance on another person is moderated. That earns you independence. That is liberation!

"True Love" is clearly an abstract concept and it is the work of our subconscious that leads us to the most suitable partner to procreate a better offspring complementing our own genes! However, it does not imply that there is only one unique person that can "complete" us. The Earth is overflowing with human population! Do the math!!

Think About It

Sometimes, your life seems like a movie film. A lot of emotions, drama, sensational scenes and moving resolutions are sometimes too real even for a movie. Movies generally demand a happy ending or maybe a lesson to take along. You cannot predict that happy ending for yourself. If it comes to you, then thank your stars; if not, then curse the Lord! While this maybe the scenario with most of the multitude, there are a few exceptions who make their OWN happy ending. So, which category do you want to fall in?

Growth is painful. When you were 5 years old, the death of the playful butterfly had you in tears; when you turned 10, it was the unavailability of a video game that was a tragedy; by the time you are 15, you suffer your first heartbreak; now, when you are 20.. well, the world becomes a whole lot more interesting. You are old enough to think sensibly but still young enough to get away with lunacy. It is the final frontier of adolescence because now you finally transition into adulthood.

Adulthood is a different world altogether. A large part of our lives are governed by the decisions of adults. Parents, teachers, legislators... etc.,etc. The world works because of these beings.. adults. That is a lot of pressure, isn't it? So, only a 20-something can relate to you the pressures of transitioning into this new world. This is the phase when addictions start governing your life. Addictions need not necessarily translate to drugs, sex, alcohol, smokes. Adding to this, one maybe addicted to fitness, beauty, relationships, cheating, stealing, computers, television, food and the works!

You break into the person you are and most probably that is what you are going to be, fundamentally, for the rest of your life. If you have even the slightest inkling of what it means to be YOU then suppressing it to "fit in"  is a wasteful effort. The more you suppress it, the more it does harm to you. Maybe not in substantial terms but inherently, certainly. Accept who you are and celebrate it. Celebration of - who you are- is a journey of a lifetime. Consequently, irrespective of your age.. 20, 30, 40... it becomes simpler to live life. The perennial confusions that plague your mind become easier to resolve. Pride or approval.. love or career.. parents or friends.. short cut or long shot..

If you shy away from yourself then more than you, your loved ones will suffer. They will never come to know who you REALLY are. If you truly love someone that would be the least they deserve.. a chance to know YOU. However, what about the obstacles and setbacks one faces when attempting to do so? Do you have the strength to stand and face the onslaught? Are you ready to face your own insecurities and be the bigger person? Sometimes, you would wonder, why go through such agonizing hardships? It is far more natural to just suck up to life and become a part of the forces which put pressure on you. Yes, maybe that is true. However, you won't have the pleasure of stating - " I LIVED LIFE ON MY OWN TERMS...!".

Prince Charming


Prince Charming gallops on his legendary studs..
Her heart beats with resonant thuds!
The lush expanse shrouded..
with a bright blue sky unclouded.
She stands still in the middle...
attempting to solve this eloquent riddle.
He opens out his stretched arms...
for her to grasp and hold on to his palms.
But the answer alludes her..
in the meanwhile.. he passes by...
now she feels like a shrew!
Moistness blurs the vision of a dejected maiden..
the gusty wind makes her further sullen.
While she walks back towards the end..
with no other solution to befriend..
an eerie sense of a shadow hounds..
unexpectedly.. she is off the grounds!
Her eyes meet eyes which glisten..
with a glee that knows no bounds.
She never really saw that Prince Charming
but the effusion of the proximity she felt now..
was to say the least, heart warming!
The eyes have met..
the course is set...
and now there are no regrets.
"Happily ever after" is the elusive dream...
Dancing away reality into sun beams.
In her moment of solitude, she thought -
" Is this that Prince Charming ...
that fate had brought?"
Fate smiled at her avarice...
it was doubts like these that add spice.
Happily ever after they did live..
but with that question always lingering in her mind..
the answer was left for destiny to find!

Why harmony?























 




























WHY PEOPLE DO WHAT THEY DO?
WHY DO WE LAUGH?
WHY DO WE CRY?
WHY DO WE GET ANGRY?
WHY DOES PASSION DRIVE US TO THE HEIGHTS OF INSANITY?
WHY DO WE GIVE IN OUR SWEAT & BLOOD?
WHY DO WE LOVE?
WHY DO WE HATE?
WHY DO WE MARRY?
WHY DO WE PROCREATE?
WHY DO WE MAKE FRIENDS?
WHY DO WE MAKE ENEMIES?
WHY DO WE FAIL?
WHY DO WE DREAM?
WHY DO WE LIE?
WHY DO WE SPEAK THE TRUTH?
WHY DO WE INVENT?
WHO DO WE DESIGN?
WHY DO WE WAIT?
WHY DO WE HURRY?
WHY DO WE GET STRESSED?
WHY DO WE GET DRESSED?
WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY?
To these WHYs, we search the answers.
To many HOWs, we rummage the spaces.
To many WHATs, we analyse the world around.
We quest for these questions and more, all our lives, to make it more meaningful. But why is it so essential to find meaning? Why is it that in the multitude of millions we seek our individuality? Why is it that so many persons are moved and motivated by different goals? Or are we ultimately aiming for the same?
Is life a mere enactment for entertainment?
We are born into a world which is way beyond are comprehension and gregarious in its functioning. So, while we are at it... while we are still a part of it, we try and make sense of this discombobulation. Where does this curiosity arise from? Does every living organism apart from homo sapiens have this same sense of curiosity? Is it possible for them to have feelings too? Maybe, they have feelings which are so contrasting that they are out of range from happiness, sadness and anger. Who are we to say?

The world around us involves innumerable elements, species and phenomena. Some may remain unacknowledged forever. Yet, we show compassion only to fellow humans and sometimes not even that. Human evolution has managed to sideline the rest of the world. Our insatiable thirst for innovation and comfort have driven us to create technology that absorbs even the most redundant appearing rock and making it a resourceful raw material! In the race to reach the utopia of luxury, man is robbing the Earth of its treasures. While the rest of its inhabitants scamper for protection, many disappearing into oblivious extinction, we jettison into the future with zeal and ignore the famine created by our own hands.

"Survival of the fittest..." as Darwin theorized seems demonic in nature when thoughtfully reviewed. Is it always about the stronger? Is it always about the sharper? Is the competition of life indefinite? Does that imply that the meek and submissive are not meant to survive? Were they just aberrations in the continual experiments and trials of evolution?

Then, maybe, the stronger "Superior" beings are supposed to crumple the conquered under their toes. The world is supposed to serve its masters! But who decided this rule?

Humans march forward to turn their imagination into reality; to bring into existence the dreams of an alternate reality. Emperors of the Earth... haha.. Was everything on this planet created to serve humanity and its ulterior motives?

We do not have the right to abuse our power in this manner. We do not have the right to alter reality to our own taste because it can only lead to one destination.... DESTRUCTION. Power knows no master once its unleashed!

Laws of nature are not to be meddled with. Our fore fathers worshiped the forces of nature not without reason. The fact that even today, our confined intelligence has not succeeded in grasping the inscrutable power of Nature indicates who we really are. We are but a product of Nature and not its masters.

We harm, hurt and kill creatures not human; air, water, soil are polluted regularly; land is reclaimed and water is harnessed; this is the life of a normal human being. Then, by some surprising surge of benevolence and guilt, we realize, we are crossing certain boundaries and need to make amends. Its never too late! How easy it is to underestimate the resilience of Nature. When the torture nears barbarism and actions are sans ethics, Nature's wrath spares no one. Rightly so!

The power that we have maybe strutting misguided souls along circumspect paths but ultimately, it will reach its end. Maybe, then the inglorious masters will let sense and sensibility dawn on one and all. Maybe, then there will be harmony, not only among the many races of humans but also, between the worlds hidden beneath our greed, surviving untarnished.


Angel in grind


The pain in your eyes
seeps through the silent cries..
When you put up a smile
to show that sadness is vile..
But i can feel the hurt
even when you pretend to be curt..
You don't have to act
because i can see through the facts.

Stop running away from the solution..
One day you'll have to wash away
the emotional pollution.
No one is going to come to save you..
No knight in shining armor is going to come through.

You are your only hope..
so quit smoking exotic dope.
Open your eyes.. Open your mind..
Look who is standing just behind.

When you turn and look you find
Its a reflection of an angel in grind..
The angel had wings,horses and hearts
But now it has chains, donkeys and darts...
Open your eyes.. Open your mind..
Look who is standing just behind.