You and Me

I am simple and gentle,
And you are sophisticated and antagonistic.
I am kind and compassionate,
And you are unkind and callous.
I am soft like the flowers,
And you are tough like the mountains.

You are just like the wide sky,
And I am like the trampled earth.
We both can never touch each other.
And I just realized that I should stay away from you,
As we both are not made for each other.

Memories

Memories often reiterate in me,
Like a spectre of old times.
The good old times,
Which each and everyone ruminates.
Memories sometimes reiterate,
Inflicting pain in the mind,
For the bygone good times.
People now are too busy,
Engrossed in their world,
But I have time in plenty with me.
Memories often reiterate in me,
Like a spectre of old times.
In the hustle and bustle of today's world,
The lost fauna and flora of happiness.
People find happiness peeping into their little cuboid.
Today, its the toy of a small kid.
The little cuboid is an addiction,
Making people often forget the memories.
And they become engaged in their world,
Not caring about what is going around,
Making them utmost selfish.
Memories often reiterate in me,
Like a spectre of old times.

Thank You to a Good Friend

Thank you to a good friend,
Who told me to scribble my thoughts.
Thank you to a good friend,
Who said I had a spark in me.
Thank you to a good friend,
Who arouse the muses in me.
Thank you to a good friend,
Who helped abolish my writer's block.
Thank you to a good friend,
Who is there is to support me.
Thank you to a good friend,
Who I hope will be always there for me.

HOPES LOST AND FOUND

I had a dream

But now they are all scattered like a broken mirror,

I am wandering in infinite darkness.

Looking out for the little ray of light.

Whats my destiny?

I am confused and lost in this dreadful world.

All my hopes are gone.

Whats my destiny?

Is the question I keep asking.

I am like butterfly flying in a glass jar,

No way to escape the jar,

If ever I escape the rough winds will shatter me.

I am wandering in infinite darkness.

Looking out for the little ray of light.

A day will come when I find the light.

And then turn into an eagle,

And soar high above the clouds.

God has something in hand for me.

Once the dark clouds move off,

There will be a brighter day with sunshine.

With Hopes in hand,

I keep moving on.

Bindiya Mathew.

My Feelings.........

Every second my Heart Beats for You,
Every second my Eyes Searches You,
Every second my Mind Thinks about You,
Every minite I wish if You were here,
Every minite I miss You when You r'nt around.
I know that You are very far off from me,
But still I Wish If You were only Mine...............

Bindiya Mathew


(This is an old post but i am re-posting it again here for 2011 remains only with 1
post.Thats y ;) )

Rocky

ROCKY
One day you will close your eyes forever,
One day you will be freed from pain,
One day your body will become numb,
One day your voice will stop and will be no longer be heard,
One day you will make us cry,
One day you will leave us alone,
That day you will be missed very badly.
But the twinkle of your eyes,
The wagging of your tail,
Your playful nature,
Your dutiful character,
The loud barking voice.
Everthing-
Will constantly ring our memories forever.
And you will be remembered EVERY single DAY!

Bindiya

(Written for my pet dog Rocky)

There Came a New Fresh Morning

THERE CAME A NEW FRESH MORNING
There came a new fresh morning,
Like a new born baby in the hospital wing.
The sun peeped his head from the east,
Making his way through the clouds at rest.
Melting the coldness of the night,
And forming dew on everything.
Then woke the birds,
Singing sweet songs,
And spreading their happiness of the new day.
The sky was first red,
As if a painter's red paint brush,
Has been just dipped in clear water.
Then it changed from red to yellow,
As if someone threw,
Magic petals of yellow from above.
A cold breeze began to blow slowly,
Like a river running shyly.
Then by the light of the day,
The greeness of nature,
Began revealing its beauty.
The break of a new dawn had come,
Bringing joy and freshness to everything.
The happily singing birds,
Seemed to say to the still sleeping people,
"Arise everyone and open your eyes,
For a new beautiful morning has arrived".
And one by one everyone woke up,
And then began the noise and bustle,
Of a newly arrived day.
There came a new fresh morning.
Bindiya Mathew.