When we Meet

Faith

There is always light at the end of a tunnel ,
It just takes a while to show ,
Steady I keep my pace
While i let the moments grow
I will catch up with  them
When the time is right
They will wait for me
Despite all might
Meeting of moment and me
It is destined so i know
That is when the light will glow
Shining on what was dark night
Now even taking on the sun
With its bright light ….

Swinging clock ….

~╬╬~ Listening ………..~╬╬~

Is it a clock ticking
Or is it life I hear
Every tick swinging in what it owns
With each swing it changes life
Brings the hope of the alright
Makes dawn of dusk with just a ticking sound
It takes just a tick for life to go around
As the sands flow in the glass of time
Many moments go dull and many more shine
Even the dull moments have a silver line
It is the hope of the next moment shine
So when something seems worse
Just hang in there
Listen patiently ,for this tick will pass
The next swing may be the one
Making life the perfect merry-go -round …

Karishma Singhal

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Companion …

~╬╬~ A windfall of luck is a companion for life ………..~╬╬~

Windfall windfall where are you ?
You happen sometimes
I know its true …
Closed is my umbrella
Open are my hands
I am all ready to enjoy you , you see
Come on now its time u dawn on me

Maybe you look like luck ,
Maybe you look like a dream
Maybe u are as right as time may seem
How will i know ,I never met you face to face
Come on now give up this faceless chase

I am tired now and my hands hurt
If its not time now just give me sign to wait
Is it patience what you want in return
Or is it faith and hope
All of it I have in plenty here
Then why is it that you are still not here ..

But its fine I guess you can take your time
Maybe even you are confused what to give me with time
When you happen ,I have full faith
The more time you take
The more you will be worth the wait ………

Karishma Singhal

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~~Page of Life ………

~╬╬~Nothing on the page of life ever becomes void … till everything is perfect………~╬╬~

I picked up a pen and a paper
Thought of writing the flow of living
The pen touched the paper ,
Then the ink just started flowing

I couldn’t understand the patterns being formed
Was I writing them or was He guiding all
Lost I was in maze of what i saw
Suddenly a stick became a magic wand rare.
Nothing seemed to make sense anywhere

Maybe things were as i saw them to be
Or they changed their shape in the to be
Choice was mine To see it now and whine
Or wait till it became a beautiful shine

One thing i noted on this page of life
If something couldn’t change its shape ,
It just faded away with time
So ultimately I knew everything will be bright
it is all a matter of patience and sight

Some shapes from the page of life
Fade away , but into our minds
The reflection of which may shed a tear some times
But there is a reason for sharing these precious tears of mine
Even if it is to live the happiness big and small
When I have it now , at the right time …..

Karishma Singhal

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Live Free…

~╬╬~ Why does life keep teaching lessons , we don’t wish to learn …….~╬╬~

Familiar sounds I hear , again the familiar rings
The more I forget them the more it brings
Is it vain to put it all behind
Is it more to ask for less ?
Do they come only to remind me of them
To fill colors in what it sees a faded memory
Or just to teach me not get weary..
I don’t want to learn anymore
I want to live free
I don’t want to think anymore
Now please let me be …

Karishma Singhal

~∞~ If I Had … ~∞~

~╬╬~ Wishes are free …….~╬╬~

A tiny wish came alive in my heart
For that moment it seemed it belonged to the stars
I held it tightly in my hand closed my eyes
Prayed then hard , holding my hand to the skies
Opened my hand let it fly away
Hoping i was it doesnt come back due

So many wishes flying all around
I knew mine was just one in the crowd
Fearful I was it would get lost
It might lose its color in the world full of wrath
But I still had faith in the wish i blew
After all miracles to some were stories come true
I waited and waited kept hope and faith
Maybe my wish up there was still in the make
It had to come back fit and fine
This time living and shining bright
The light of which would make me smile through my blues
I just cant wait for it to be true ..

Just then I saw mine flying back home
It had wings so beautiful and so calm
It had colours better than I had asked for
I felt blessed and thanked the stars up there
Maybe this was what it felt like on cloud number nine

Karishma Singhal

╰☆╮ Floating Dances ╰☆╮

~╬╬~ Dance with each moment to the tune of life …….~╬╬~

Open up the skies so wide
Moving slowly clouds aside
Let them fall
Let them float
Let them dance this tune unknown
I know the steps are new
So what? It is also matter of fate
Just join in and enjoy that there is
Watch them make and break their shapes
Try to hold them, feel them slip
Watch them smoke away to mist .
Take each step on a new cloud
Dancing the way to unseen dreams

Karishma Singhal

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Living the NOW !

Walking Through Life ….

~╬╬~ Trying to fit present with the future …….~╬╬~

Slow and steady walking through days
Life suddenly changes  pace
At times difficult to stay with
At times it is a falling grid ..

Sometimes taking leaps so huge
Fearing it is , there is  so much to lose
Sometimes  a cloudy standing dream
At times a hurting reality
Rise and fall stay all through
They define each other like never before

Steps taken with the race of  life
Are often  steps in  black or white
Very often there is a slip
We then wonder where was the miss ..

Keeping up seems to be  a task
So many questions  here  being  asked
Trying to put life in a balanced scale
Where each of its story is able to tell its tale ….

Karishma Singhal

☆☆ Angel in the wind ..☆☆

~╬╬~Angels are never too distant to hear you……~╬╬~

I sit by the window ,
Watch life going by ,
Knees drawn up to my chest
I wonder what next is coming by ,
I have lost the zest to guide ,
I let life flow through me ,
I no longer live life ,
Life is living by me .
Suddenly a knock on the window ,
I look out to see,
There is an angel floating there ,
She tells me ,
“Life is your garden don’t stray it away ,
Water the flowers , watch them sway
Guarded is your hand
So is your garden ,
Play in the bloom and nurture the barren !!”
Her wings flutter she goes away ,
That’s all she had been sent to say ,
An innocent face glowing in the night ,
She showed me the garden of life,
Where seasons change with the move of the hand ,
Still very strongly we stand ,
Waiting we are for the next blossom!!

–Karishma Singhal

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ωinds oƒ chαnge…

~╬╬~ Metamorphosis is a way life .Acceptance is our way of dealing with it ……~╬╬~

I saw a leaf floating in a stream,
The colours so lovely of yellow and green.
I picked it up touched it gently with my hand,
It felt very dry a feeling I could understand.
The leaf which had fallen from a tree so full of foliage,
For it was blown by winds in an outrage.
When it touched the earthy ground,
I knew it felt lonely after a feeling so sound.

I thought I would keep it close to me,
It was such a beautiful sight to see.
I fathomed its feelings so many,
It was an image of emotions blurry.
Just when I was thinking thoughts so many,
The breeze so strong blew it away ,
I tried to catch it but it strayed away.
Lost I had something so wonderful.
Just holding it had made me feel gleeful.
Sad I was it had gone away,
But it had taught me acceptance as it flew away .

Now when the leaves of tree of my life ,
Were blown by the changing direction of time,
I thought of the leaf which had flown away,
The wind had taken it on its way .
The wind which was changing direction with time,
The leaf so swiftly followed it each time.
Without so much as a cry or whine,
Because it knew somewhere it would settle again,
It maybe a mountain or a plane again.

I knew that leaves of mine would settle ultimately,
The winds of change maybe were required periodically.
Never was something always going to be there ,
Time always brought around a new mountain or a plane for me to care .
This was the place for now where I had to stay and gain,
Until the winds of time blew my leaves again!!!!!!!

Karishma Singhal

Reflection of hope!!

~╬╬~ When the world says, “Give up,”
Hope whispers, “Try it one more time.”
~Author Unknown ~╬╬~

Droplets from the shower of time
Touch the soul leave a shine
May be bright or be blue
For that soul it is true …

Their coldness seems to last an eternity
Their warmth smokes out too soon
It takes many a warm droplets
To make the cold ones seem unknown

What lights them is a mystery though
From where is it they get this glow
Sometimes low sometimes feels right
Blurry it is till lived through

Hope is with each falling drop
If this one hurt maybe the next one wont
So here we wait with each falling drop
To see what time has wound…

Karishma Singhal

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φuest ƒor happiness….

~╬╬~Happiness a way of journey of life or a destination ???? ~╬╬~

Happiness so beautiful which I see
I catch it now , then it flees
It is with me for measured time
when will be the next time?
I try to find it in colours of life
Brought by the new moments in plenty
Different shades with different reality
Happiness changing shades with time
I persistently look for the perfectly coloured time
The way to happiness is as understood as He
It is ambiguous but with clarity
I want to catch it before it drains
Own it now till it rains
And then my quest for happiness begins again !!!!

Karishma Singhal

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ƒreedom…

~╬╬~There is a complete world somewhere….~╬╬~

I feel like flying high up there ,
With the freedom of a bird,
But cant seem to go.
Maybe it is not in my nature ,
That is why i sore .
I can feel ties everywhere,
Holding my dreams away ,
I can feel them holding me,
Stopping me from flying free.
The more i look at the vast sky,
The more i want to be there .
I want to break all the ties ,
Tell them what I see ,
I want to achieve heights so huge ,
Where there is no feeling of down ,
I want to fly so high up there ,
Where nothing can leave me alone..

Karishma Singhal

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