Its me and my world

You came to my heart and home Like a little bundle of cuddle You taught me how to share and sacrifice You gave me joy through your baby squeals and wrinkles You gave me happiness galore through your innocence I have seen you taking your first steps I have walked with you holding your tiny fingers I showed you off to my friends in pride & glee I loved the innocent fights we had, over bats, balls and dolls I have seen you growing up learning the letters of life From a baby, you grew up to a young girl with a mind of her own Then all of a sudden, a storm came un-announced in our lives Destiny had to snatch away the loving  presence of our mother We shared the pain and cried side by side The grief that was so heavy, we hardly could bear If not for the strongest shoulders of our father Who carried us through the storm By hiding his own pain in his bosom Just to see us smile Time moved on, soothing the wound The young girl blossomed into a fine y

Ma I want to see you with your bejeweled crown Sitting on your throne royal With all the precious stones adorning you And your face glowing with exquisite divine beauty Before I breathe my last …. Ma I want to see you reigning supreme Over the worlds that can be seen as well as unseen I want to see you glowing with pride Over the triumphs of your children Before I breathe my last …. Ma I want to see the best of modern and ancient in your lap Playing with each other with delight I want to see the sun, the moon and the stars vying with each other to get your attention There is abundance, prosperity, warmth and kinship amongst all your children Before I breathe my last … This is what I dream about you My beloved mother That there is no other better than you in this entire world You are the best, the greatest and the grandest You are the one whom everyone turns to for comfort, wisdom & vision This is what I dream about you, my beloved mot

Yellow, green, blue, red, violet, orange… The vivid colors of the nature Making it vibrant and expressive And beautiful too Much like the colors of life Each color holds feelings, nuances and moods of our changing mind … When the painter mixes all the colors on the palette, it is depressing black Yet “white” the purest, the holiest and the most sacred color, is the mother of all colors It gives birth to the hue of colors - Yellow, green, blue, red, violet, orange… When we remain untouched by the colors of our mind, we remain the pristine white !

Looking at the last four years the amount of road we have traveled the hearts we have touched the minds we have ignited the dreams we have sown the hopes we have kindled one can not but wonder in awe that the first steps were so tiny yet the steps were firm & bold and the conviction so true that even in the midst of darkest hours we have still dared to dream still dared to keep walking Because love moves the world It is indeed love that moves the world !