A Trail of Thoughts

You held my finger and taught me how to walk, At times I moved, at times I fell, You were always there to tell, As many times I might fall, The process of trying shall never stall. Later on you taught me how to run, Again I fell and hurt my knee, You always kept an eye on me, You bandaged my wounds to lessen my pain, So that I could get up and run again. The road of life has ups and downs, Together we'll cross the valleys and mounts, Because no hand is stronger than yours, Because no arms are longer than yours. I know when you scold me at my faults, Inside you too feel emotional jolts, Maybe at times I displease you, But you are the one I always look up to. Yes there are times when we disagree, Separated like two ends of sea, Together we'll make the ends meet, Whatever tough times we face, we'll beat. You are my sky, you are my ground, I feel secure when you are around, Dear Papa, my he

In your arms,  I'm in my safe haven. With you holding me tight, I have no other craving. All I need is that one look that says you're always there, just like in a fairy tale book. Your eyes talk to me as the world stands still. My once empty heart now with love does fill. Your eyes tell me that you'll love me every day. No matter what may come, you'll be there to stay. I tell you everything and never with a lie: all my worldly secrets and everything that once made me cry. Everything in my past,  with you I can forget it all. I know I can trust you to catch me if I fall.

Now seems like a good a time as any to just say thank you. Thank you for always being there for me and for our family when we needed it. Mom has always stood by my side through anything I went through, Dad has always stood in front of me to protect me, but you always stood behind me. It may seem like an unnoticed spot, but you're the one who is always there to push me when I need it. You give me an extra boost when I'm sad. You support me with everything, whether it's sitting through dance recitals (hey, I sat through how many hours of your sports games?), helping me with Math homework, encouraging me to do my best, or even wiping a tear every now and then. You're like my own personal cheerleader who thinks the best of me whether I'm winning or losing. When I was born, you gained the title of big brother and all of the responsibility that went with it. You may have groaned and rolled your eyes more than a few times since then, but you always fulfilled the

Her heart rhythming to the mixed feelings of, Nervousness and pride, Holding her breath and the red dress, Walks the beautiful bride... She looks up with her mesmerizing eyes, To see her family and in-laws, Some admire her for her perfections, Some criticize her for her flaws... She wears an elegant smile for all, And lets the anxiety hide, Holding her breath and the red dress, Walks the beautiful bride... The beautiful girl is called as GEETI BHATT Amidst the decorations and sparkling lights, Her eyes look for her groom, The one who makes her stars shine, The one who makes her bloom... What to say and when to say, She lets her groom decide, Holding her breath and the red dress, Walks the beautiful bride... As she steps into a new world, A million thoughts cross her mind, Starting with a new journey of life, She leaves a journey behind, She sheds and shares those precious tears, Before changing her side, Overcoming the grief of separation, Walks the beautiful b

On dark night when the son is asleep his father enters his room stealthily and speaks to him. Let's lend our ears to what he speaks.... Listen son, I am saying this as you lie asleep, on little paw crumpled under your cheek and the blond curls stickily wet your damp forehead. I have stolen into your room alone. Just a few minutes ago, as I sat reading my paper in the library , a stifling wave of remorse swept over me. Guilty I came your beside. There was things I was thinking,son: I had been cross to you. I scolded you as you were dressing for school because you gave your face merely a dab with towel. I took you to task for not cleaning your shoes. I called out angrily when you threw some of your things on the floor. At breakfast I found fault, too. You spoiled things. You gulped down your food. You put your elbow on the table . You spread butter too thick on your bread. And as you started off to play and I made for my train, you turned and waved a hand and called.&qu

You are the sound I always loved,   The tune I wanted To play, You the poem I wanted to write,   The word I didn't dare to say. You are the sunshine in my Sky,   The ozone layer that protects me, You are the moon in my night,   The cool wind that sets me free. You are the blanket when I'm cold,   The cozy bed when I'm feeling low, You are my white linen sheet,   The cool side of my pillow. You are the infinite ocean,   The while lashing waves' You are the deep blue sea,   The underwater hidden caves. You are the Christmas tree in my garden,   The unseen valentines day card, You're the colorful sky on new year,   The party in my backyard. You are the music I haven't heard,   The song I never played, You are the lyrics I want to write,   The melody that makes my day. You are the kiss I never felt,   The hug I never got, You are the hand I never held,   The gaze I always sought. You are the one I'm counting on,   The one who