Continues… October 26, 2008
Posted by Jithesh Lakshmanan marar in Uhh my writing!.Tags: destiny, Dreams, expericences of life, Happiness, lessons of life, Life, reality
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What is life about? Is it the haunting memories of the burnt past thats as strong as ones own shadows or the biting brushings of the fickle now that allows the shadows? A chilling stroke of pain fills the heart when memories think of the things that are lost and the experiences gained. Would it be human enough? or would it just be human? to allow the senses to compare of the so called “then” and the present, “now”. Goodness cherished and sorrows lived are just the shades and tones of the painting that i am now and i can only allow my heart to respect the past that brought the depth in me. Though intellectual does our heart wish to stay and would like to proclaim to itself to be the master creator of its own destiny, Life, i think is like the water that flows through the rocks, surfaces harder and softer just are the bitterness and sweetness of reality. It gives great pleasure to think of writing ones own story, but sometimes, neverthless most of the times, the brushings of reality makes them just a fantasy. If we could just think of goodness and then die, may be goodness can stay eternal. But to live them beyond the thinking is like embracing pain and with a smile. Several times, i have failed, but many a times, i have smiled. Having lived and smiled, i confess, some smiles have really been painful, yet the strife to be smiling wide, continues.
- Jithesh Lakshmanan Marar.
do your part July 20, 2008
Posted by Jithesh Lakshmanan marar in Uhh my writing!.Tags: Foolish, God, Lessons, Life, risk, strive, Wishes
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Easy living may not always be an option! sometimes you may need to date with death and may be then failures can even bring smiles! Run, for what you yet were been holding your breath was to live! and here is life, let your wait not be called foolish and you a fool. Heed to your heart’s voice for in it lies the truth that speaks your strengths, you know what you are and better than the one next to you. Taking risks are less riskier than not taking them, and life would Amen that and so would you once having lived the same. For goodness and your strife, we pray! May God bring them all (but please do not forget your part), that you may be victorious.
- Jithesh Lakshmanan Marar.
Lets Share June 9, 2008
Posted by Jithesh Lakshmanan marar in Poems.Tags: evil, Humans, Kiss, Lessons, Life, Moments, Pain, Pleasure, Share, smiles, Together
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Blessed the humans and their lives a bliss,
Soiled the hearts are at bay to kiss!
Can be measured and that lacks life is meager and material,
and why heap them when lightest are they unto smiles eternal!
When happy the moments are life’s true treasure,
Why toil to be consumed by evil and its pleasure!
Hay shall we make and together even if the sun does not shine,
For, life lives in its living and sharing! Be it pleasure or pain!
- Jithesh Lakshmanan Marar
my wishes for both March 9, 2008
Posted by Jithesh Lakshmanan marar in my wishes for both.Tags: Beautiful, Dreams, Freshness, heart, Life, Life's design, Sadness, Silence, Wishes
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I feel to have got lost or in the process of getting. subtly did It start but deep has it gone and intense as silence embraces and I embrace silence. a loss of what i have been, of what i had, of what i dreamt would my life be and so it bringeth more sadness to the heart. The unpredictability of life plays its tunes loud and beautiful my sadness the music. Unlike in labs life does not give you much opportunities to correct yourself. you cannot test anything but need to have it right when life demands and that is something very challenging. you may loose something that you may have been claiming yours for ages and life can easily do that to you, reminding you constantly that you are merely a speck of dust to life’s design and not the one who designs it. It is not a competition because you cant compete against the design itself and you realize that only when it happens. an old piece of gift, a torn image, a distorted memory, little beautiful music, absolute silence can all remind you of what you wish to be reminded and if only you wish to be reminded, if not you would have already discarded of what hinders and need to be discarded to make way for what you think is freshness and life! my wishes for both.
- Jithesh Lakshmanan Marar.
