Friday, August 5, 2011

Freedom

The bird looked forlornly up in the sky,
There was a cloud floating away.
She longed to be there with the cloud,
But her wings were tied up,
She couldn't fly…

Then one day the cloud melted,
Came down as rain.
The drenched bird now looked up
But no cloud was there,
She wept in misery…

"I am here", a sweet voice, she could hear
Another bird was sitting beside her.
She knew now
The cloud was love,
And it brought her soul to her,
Now she can fly with it to eternit

Sunday, February 14, 2010

#1india tweets

Since my tweets on Twitter may vanish after some time,I wanted to preserve some of them,which I will view later on and remember the moment which inspired me to do so. These were #1india tweets



Karwahat jahn me aisi bhar gayi hai ki zindagi ki mithas hum bhool chuke hai #1india

Let ur dreams b ur vision,turn vision into success,dreams may come softly but let them jolt u hard #1india

: Time to wake up& not sleep,time to set things right¬ slip.Nite may have descended but morning is not far away.Jago #1india #chai ke sang

With fire in our hearts,passion in our beings,we move ahead &reach the sky #1india

he thought that throbs the nation,the feeling that runs in our blood,we Indians identify with this thought- #1india

"You get to know what your country is all about when you go out of it. #1India"