Rhythms!

Moving along Hey dear this is the right time, If it's late, there won't be any rhyme. I'm leaving without any grievance in my mind, But I'm sure he can never be of my kind. No tears, no sorrow, nothing special to do, This time, everything would be alright. There are few things I want to utter, Which I kept hidden in my tiny head. The day when you first walked towards me, I felt , 'Yes she's the one, Who would be my possible cure.' You were like a perfect song for me, A perfect friend, a wonderful dream. It all so happened like a fairy tale, And now it's like collapsing of cards. You are strong enough to forget our love, You get carried along with the company you have, You are the one who carries elegance along, Beautiful creation of almighty, Whom I think I never belonged. Well that's it, take care, Can't write anymore, It's coming all the way from heart, If I continue, it may start bleeding soon, Love and light for your way along. Adore A man requested me to write, A poem on my favourite person, Whom I admire and felt to be bright. All people who came across me are to be admired, As I learned many things from each of them, Still I need to be specific about them. The person whom I admire the most is my father, Unfortunately we never matched on our views, But he resides just next to my lovely mother. I admire him the most, For his love and efforts for my upbringing, For all the sacrifices he did, To bear my notorious and crazy behaviour. All the above seems to be common, Most fathers deal in the same way with their kids, There is something more I need to speak. During my teenage, I was quite aggressive, There were many conflicts, Between me and my father's views. I was quite stubborn and selfish in my way, But my father being strong with his principles, Never gave up to my greed, He made me follow his rules with all his love on me. I used to quarrel but never raised my voice, Somewhere inside there was fear, But it wasn't actually what I thought, It was love, respect and discipline, I learned from my parents. Today when I look at my father, I smile merrily inside, Thinking, how hard this man worked, To make me understand life's what about, From his eyes. Sights and Reflections Everything seems to be stable, Still feels, I'm left outrun. Out of all my likes, Out of my dreams, Out of my world, Peace is found here. Signed a treaty, Between heart and mind, Nor you or me, It's he, who would decide. Blood flowing as free as it could be, Heart throbbing as hard as it can, Hairs moving left and right, As I move. Lost in dilemma of past relations, Being aware its history now. Just can't forget them, Distracted by fools and strangers. I think, I wasn't made for all these, I'm one of my kind, Still the fact remains, I'm man, So are emotions and feelings circling in my mind. Don't show any surprised expressions, Or be shocked, If I'm carried away with her grace, It's a natural phenomena which we often see. Well time is running shorter, Need to act now. Words have done their part, Flowing along with thoughts. Empty mind starts thinking A perfect picture of gratitude, Quietly placed at the edge of a seat, Much confused and disturbed inside, With no vivid expressions. Spending useful hours in understanding life, Realizing responsibilities that come along, Thinking about it in a very simple manner, To fulfill them with total pride. There are many other things, He need to look after, From plans for his future, Till managing funds as per income. He's not lame or lazy inside, He can't be quiet or waste his time, Eagerness to learn, he finds interesting, Lately ends up, doing nothing. There's much more to learn for him, As he looks wide round the world, His intensity grows wild to learn, But possibly keeps an hold over his expressions. More we think, More we have ability to reason, More we are in sync with this world, More we are developing within. Empty mind started thinking wisely.