Play a Game

Let's play a game.
A game, in which
There are no fictitious characters
Or animated moves,
No deaths and victories.
Of course,
We will watch ourselves in the game,
And will enjoy the mistakes

And right steps we take,
Still we all stand winners...

Sharing what one calls Happiness

A: Whateveris, i feel like a kid

B: Why?

A: 35 years young

Just jolly and happy as a kid

B: 35 months, may be

Being happy is not what we feel all the time

A: Is our personality a pretension?

B: May be, But I cant pretend,

I am natural

By the way, What is the magic?

A : I hav no explanations for the magic

But I think I will write the happiest lines today...

Though I wont be seeing a person happier than me..

A: So what about me

i am happy too

B: You cant be happier than me...

Because Im the happiest

Where was this energy lying till now, I wonder..

But no more sorrows of the bygone days

And I start speaking in poems

What if tomorrow is not happier,

I live in todays not tomorrows

Who said U need a reason to be happy;

If you are happy,

U will see everything can be a reason for that

Evdery little moves, smiles and even tears

They become a poem of today

B: No more tears, more laughs

A: Those things U never thought of as pleasant,

I cared and shared with a smile

Share my energy now

And you will feel better

Dont go to sleep now..

If U too went for sleeping,

To whom should I have shared these..

No wine, no smokes and no grass

I feel already intoxicated..

A friend says I am his music

And music I am, for sure

But dont belong to anybody

B: I think u have become a small kid now

A kid with joy and love

A: I really love being it..

I love being loved

And I love being what I am

Are you getting bored?

I am overexcited over nothing..

B: No, not at all..

Enjoying a small boy jumping up and down dear

I can see u now

And thats fine and natural to be happy

It's a gift

A: And if its natural to be happy,

where was this happiness all these days..

B: Don;t know,

May be hiding in a palm of a girl....

Peekaboo...

And now Im hiding

A: And some times you know..

Even the hidden faces which u never have seen come visible to you

What will you do when you are the happiest

B: Nothing..

Just listen to myself

Who is there to see me?

A: I can ask the same question

But today I don't

B: Yes, but I can see you

A : And so can I

So you shouldn't act like there is nobody to see you are happy

Just because I am excited

With unknown flow of happiness

And unprecedented energy

Last word

Do not erase the last word I have written
Just because I may not be writing another
Let it stay there for my memory,
Though both are merely, worthless things

Chaos

When everything is clear,

Be confused of what is that....

And when everything is in chaos

Be firm that it's chaos..

Betrayal

On a day, that's fine or final
I will betray my own self
Thirty silvers I may get or not
I will play the Judas of my soul

question

When an answer becomes 

A question 

What should I answer?

On Dreams.

1. Dreams are not absolutely free... 

You have to buy sleep for that...

2. Click on your dream....

Only if there is a hyperlink

3.Brush your dream,

 It never occurred to me

 that dreams come clean...

Writing

When I have nothing to write
I think of writing an epic
When I have a note to write
It just happens
And the epic goes forgotten..