This is Malini Kadir - out here to moor her mooning spirits to the objective of writing verses hoping to reach the hearts of like minded and like spirited individuals !!
Sharing and Caring; holding hands in a girdle of friendship!!
Lets walk our individual life's challenges robust and highly positively oriented pals!
Soothing to the ear, the balm to the heart Ebbing fear A genuine start............
When the slates of past Are rubbed off from behind Clearer mind to longer last As no one is visible to the blind
His own hand is stretched out His stick in his left hand Walking uphill rather determined; stout Hoping for pastures green and grand
Hope caressing his positive thought The tiny light of the visible candle flickering.... New challenges bravely fought With efforts of a sober, sincere ring....
In his deep resonant voice; Soothing to the patient ear, His right, his choice, Ebbing away all his fear......... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Moot Malini
Letting go to the lord; Letting him take over your life Is a special experience anyway Opens up the vista before your eyes Making living a different experience White clouds of wonder float Clear translucent your thoughts become..... The trust you place in the lord, God, almighty,Kanna,Muruga.... What ever you wish to say; He will take you in his arms And help you through the day! His fluidity of movements will impress His tranquillity will seep through your veins As he moulds your life with his claims.... To elevate you; beyond your imaginations A place of his choice Listen to his voice........... He will speak soft within Can you hear him? If you can not you have yet to believe in him.... His strength; his visions for you......... Bow low; and trust him deeply, truly He will hold you When all else turn away Holding the world for your sake To let you also find your stake; Accept all the pain he dishes out For he plans a booty of joy stout! Life is a journey When many a tunnel the train must pass "Come ; trust me willing lass.........." Whispers the lord ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Malini kadir
I can see the confusions in your mind I can hear your lamentations The multiple choices life provides Which is best?
Which will carter to your life's visions Will I be able to compete? The mind of the average person That I am;how do I pave my path?
Is there no mid way? To make you make ends meet Is all of life into two slots cut? Perhaps to the mind set of the urban child; it is!
For where did he skip to play? Was his time left uncharted Or his thoughts ever given room to wander? Decide for himself ; what suits him best?
Ironic side effect of successful parents Chartered life,ironed out smooth The unexpected then topples him easy! He is in mental soup unable to handle!
Blurred his visions Blurred his roots Path and thoughts narrowed Insults not easy swallowed;
Feet in new grounds stumble, Image begins to crumble Vivacity diminished; brooding expands Still awe stuck by the simple ways of the free birds?
His mother fed ego; His first enemy For to her eyes; he was apple to cherish Out in the world; where unjust words are oft fairly thrown
How will he survive? He is vulnerable to stronger minds People make fun of his strict good manners For in Rome where nudity is crazy...overdressed is o.k!!
But surely there is a median? His mind questions Yes and then life is also left in the middle scape The massive middle class is so created.....
The median path of minimum risk Is easier to follow; and makes man much to swallow Then perhaps In a story from rags to riches Will smith has some answers to give us......
