Tuesday, April 3, 2012

Keep Silence!

Keep silence
Like you never spoke
Your lips never parted
Like you never knew
If there is something called words
Leaving it to die, its premature death
Before alphabets could take any shape
Like you never heard
What is sound,
Even if it was chocking, right there
In your throat
Just listen
Don’t speak
You are not supposed to
Even if you are asked
Just nod, pretend
Don’t let your emotion roll
Keep it hidden
Emotion makes noise
Be careful
Keep your eyes shut
They say even they could speak
Whole story, silently
Just prohibit it
You are not supposed to
Disturb them
Else you would be punished
By the authorities
Of love, of loved ones
And your own soul would
Make you feel like a criminal
For hurting them
Just to make yourself feel better
Just to cry your heart out!

BY: - PRAVEEN PARASAR
DATE: - 03/13/2012



Tuesday, March 27, 2012


Encounter with Truth

A desperate try
To hide it, to fake it
Like no one is watching
Like no one would ever find
You lie, to none other than yourself
Oh you poor animal!

Your eyes wider, your muscles stressed
Your ears ringing, your hands shake
Heartbeat racing, breathes out of sync
Still you make your lips dance
Bringing an evil smile to distract
No one but your own soul!

You thought you could get away with that?
To fool someone was that easy,
Like telling a kid, there’s a granny on the moon
Shame on you, coward
Beware! Before it’s too late
Before it starts killing you, mercilessly
When you sleep, or in dream
When you awake, or at work
Before your own soul refuses
to recognize you, to forgive you!

You could never make truth your slave
Whether Keeping it decorated, or beneath diamond walls
Neither Make-up nor fancy gold sheet would work
It’s eternal; it is no one’s prisoner
And, once it would start dancing naked
You would beg for mercy, you would cry for death!

BY: - PRAVEEN PARASAR     
DATE: - 27/03/2012






Saturday, March 24, 2012


That Girl Wearing Kohl In Her Eyes…!

That girl wearing Kohl in her eyes
Eyes that were deep
Like a blue sea, full of life
Spoke love and grace
Silently, jovial soul of her
Flickering innocence all around
She walked like a fawn
Roaming in her own thoughts
Careless, afraid of being lost
Whispered something
Euphony swirled in the air
Making a rainbow of words
So musical, so magical
Like a poetry
Or a painting,
Carving an artist’s imagination
Perfectly into a piece of art, and
I felt a sudden urge
To explore, to steal,
To touch, to feel
Her soul, her beauty
Too curious I looked upon
And she was just smiling at me…

By: Praveen Parasar
Date: 24/03/2012

*Kohl- Kajal in hindi, a decorative cosmetic used to wear in eyes.

Tuesday, March 13, 2012


An Illusion

We live in a fake world
Most of time,
One full of fiction, deceptions
Where thing looks like we want
Where thing happens as we want
Where thing sounds what we want
Even when we know, it’s dangerous!
Even when we know the price
To be paid, once it’s over!

Do we love to be in, or
We are forced to?
We are not blind
Or deaf or senseless
Why than we are deluded, or
We fall to it, but somehow
Embarrassed to accept the truth?
Does it mean we lie,
To self, to our own soul, why?

A dark desire buried in heart
Deep and more, of name, of fame
To rule, to kill, and no shame
To stand on par with God
Slicing the throat of truth
Beneath the foot of lies,
Weaving a spider’s cocoon around self
Slowly behind our own shadow
We die in a fake world
Number of times!


BY: - PRAVEEN PARASAR
DATE: - 13/03/2012

Saturday, February 4, 2012


PRAYER OF A DYING SOUL

Prayer of a dying soul
Missing words, breaking breath
Losing vision, slowing heartbeat
Still a prayer, to almighty God
Take me to your shadow
Let me be thy slave!

On the way to last journey
With Silence all around yet a fight
Soul to self, who did right
Who lived it or who would regret
And a fear griping around
Would it ever be able to stand in thy sight?

To confront self, to answer own soul
It always kept running away
Carrying loads of sin and lies
That it did day and night, though
Kept on weaving excuses and illusions
Making everything to appear full and bright!

A fight lost long ago
It knows it could never win, and
It knows, has nothing more to lose
But a last chance
Seeking forgiveness, it asks thee, the almighty God
Take me to your shadow
Let me be thy slave!

BY: - PRAVEEN PARASAR
DATE: - 04/02/2012








Thursday, February 2, 2012


Shades Of Some Moments!

Shades of some moments
Scattered like a broken glass
Here and there, shining, blinking
Giving a glimpses, various colors
Mysterious faces and shapes
Of near and far, here and there
Squeezing through the sharp edges
Cruel yet tempting!

It reflected a part, absorbed some
In the tranquility of its own shadow
Though breaking sound kept it dwelling
Penetrated its soul, Next moment
When someone walked over it,
Thousand more like him were lying there
 Still carrying that beautiful scattering
Of the light, passing through them
A rainbow perhaps; even bigger!

Rejoice and Claps
It got, when placed on a center piece for display
Under the flickering of a tiny bulb
Filled the blank space with a sense of eternity
Scattering rainbow and images all around
Amazed by its beauty, I kept my hand over it,
Couldn’t escape an urge to feel it, to touch its tempting boundaries
When it pierced through my fingers,
Sucked the blood out of veins,
Bringing me back to reality, instantly
Felt that pain deep inside, Shocked and surprised
I looked at it again; unmoved, silent
It was still carrying that sense of eternity
The rainbow, the beauty, only difference
My blood was a part of that beauty now
Shining at the edges, even more tempting
Like a red lipstick on the lips of
A seductive lady!

BY:-PRAVEEN PARASAR
DATE:-30/01/2012
  

Saturday, January 28, 2012


                                                       Hello Life!
                                                                        To A Real One…

Hello everyone! Here we are, welcoming a brand new year 2012, saying good-bye to an older one; one that brought a lot of good news, some bad news and some news that never meant anything to us, which just came and passed by. Well, isn’t it a perfect moment to visualize and sense what has been difficult for us to understand for ages, something that every time we try, we find ourselves even more confused? You got it; I am talking about the life, the flow of it, an everlasting one, one that never stops, one that never bound itself, one that keeps on flowing through the ups and downs continuously even if we feel stuck.

This is really a wonderful life, an amazing one; isn’t it, than what is the problem? It is none other than we, who love to mess it up in some way always. Life is meant to be enjoyed, to be sensed, to be lived but somehow we end up dyeing in it for most of the moment then living through it. The problem does not end here; the problem is we have got an amazing talent to get an excuse, an explanation for everything that goes wrong. We are even able to find a reason to prove what went wrong had something good and even a good had something bad in it. Look around us; we have plenty of examples to believe that we are responsible for being mentally fragile.

Life is meant to be free, but the day we get born, we find ourselves bounded, in hell lot of rules, starting with our culture to traditions to relations, emotions and the list goes on. Well, many of you might not agree with me here, but tell me do we really need to define, what we going to follow, or what we going to be like and behave like and all that? We are no robots that could be programmed in anyway one wants it to be, we are a living object that got so well developed body system, that till date we are trying to figure out it’s working mechanism. Then why we need to define every single stuff? Of course we do need certain things to start our life with, we are no wild object. I am not denying of the fact that being a human we are bound to follow certain lines but to what extent. To an extent till it doesn’t look like we are a toy whom someone is playing with or as I said earlier, a robot! If something has to be followed, it should come straight to the heart, we should be able to connect with things that we do, whether it’s our culture, tradition, religion or whatever similar. I know it’s always easier said than done, but I feel this is one reason most of the time in life we feel clueless about what we are doing, and why we doing, and when this happens we try to return to our roots, we go to spiritual places, we meditate, we try to escape from our daily live, just to find out one simple answer, Who are we, what are we doing, and why.

We all know a child can sense and find his or her mother without any help. This is there always; no one needs to label it. Similarly if something is meant to be come, it would come, it would find its way, why should we worry about all the stuff, whom we should love, to whom we should talk, whom we should walk with, what should we eat, whom we should follow, which god to pray and like-wise. A pray cannot be defined, a god cannot be chosen, these are the things that have been taught in all the religious scripts but we have interpreted just the opposite. We do worry, we do label it, and that’s when we start putting ourselves in problem. We talk about time, how it keeps on going, it never waits for anyone, isn’t same is true for life. Yes it is, and same has been said by many of our spiritual leaders, still somehow we keep on missing the point. Of course, to an extent, this is something that cannot be taught, it only could be felt, and wise spiritual leader always tried to give a practical experience of it to their followers instead of trying to teach them. Being a human, so called social animal it’s really hard to get over our emotions, our family, friends and so on the list goes but how many times do we really find logic behind our emotions. I know many of you would be telling emotions are not meant to be logical, I agree but tell me isn’t emotions keep on flowing from time to time. Emotions are never solid, it’s liquid that takes shape of pot we try to fill it in at that moment, whether it’s our family, our friends or whatever. We love someone, a lot but once he is no more there, and our heart knows how to fill it with something else. It always finds someone to fill that place of love, care, sadness etc. We always find something new in our course of life once after another to fall in love with or to show our authority over or just to get connected with. It’s just an automated process. To a surprise we seem to be even known to it, but every-time we say no this is it, this is for me, this was mine, this was meant to be for me and likewise and that’s exactly where the problems start pouring in. All our religious, spiritual texts and scripts are full of similar messages that we read most of time and finish our duty to be a good follower of it. It is another fact that most of time we also do not understand what did we read and why did we never followed it. We just walk by, and walk over. The Gita says we always live in a wrong notion, of course we do, and the moment we stop we start living the life. We think we are the one, who could think better for self, sometimes to a larger extent even for others. We always try to see object through our eyes, in a way that we feel right, and that’s why we say that everyone has their own view but life is not about having a view. Life is about being getting out and above of any view. It’s just about to feel and sense everything as it is. It’s not about being a judge and to choose what is right and wrong, as everything in this world comes with both the sides, with their own heads and tails, ups and down. Actually life is not about choosing ever, it is just about to live.

Not to misunderstand myself as a no-social person or an emotion-less person but why I talked all about this because I find daily plenty of us busy and tired of these same stuff, holding and carrying our lives all through just like an object instead of living through it. Even when with our loved ones, instead of enjoying the moment we keep on worrying about stuff that might come later or happen next day. C’mon, why not to enjoy that moment that we have got to spend with our beloved if any, or if not with then at least with self. We are no god who could see the future, we never know what going to happen very next moment (though we keep on predicting and looking after astrology to know about) Life is too small to worry about number of stuff, we can never chose what is best for us, but we do can live a best life available to us. Being prepared to be in a better life next day is not bad, it’s our duty to keep on trying to be better and bring better to everyone around us but not without living through the moment we are in right now, one that would never return, and say even bye, one that would never give us a chance to regret about if we lose it to another. So live it, enjoy it, it is your life, which is meant to be better and brighter. Cheers.

Sometimes we can be better connected just by being disconnected.

To be continued…

By:-PRAVEEN PARASAR
DATE:-01/01/2012

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