http://slow.writerscafe.org/bjgindia The original writings of author Nayan en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776009823 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 (image source: http://www.glasslikenew.com/images/TopFloorDown_web.jpg)Wallof Infinityhanging fromthe wall of infinity -a puny mortalNAYANThu, 21st Nov 2013 at 6 amEdited: 2 pm, Sat, 23rd Nov 2013MalaysianTownship, Hyderabad, IndiaThe last line was changed from "T.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bjgindia/1271205/ Hanging from the wall of infinity, The sweeper swings in balance, As he tries to clean From top to bottom, As far as he can fathom... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bjgindia/1271203/ Do memories make a man? Or, man makes memories? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bjgindia/1271128/ Letting go?Sometimes is it just wise to let go?Is it better to believe that this way,We can keep much more troubles at bay?Why one really has to sacrifice -One or the other edifice?Why can't there be no middle path,No clear vision, dusting away the fog?Why do I have a choice,When any of which I take.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bjgindia/1264887/ The past makes us sad, the future fearful... And still we can not just live in the present! We choose to ignore the innumerous gifts that present showers before us... Alas! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bjgindia/1212890/ "...everyone you love, everyone you ever heard of... aggregate of our joy and suffering, every saint and sinner in history lived there – on a mote of dust suspended in a sunbeam..." - Carl Sagan http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bjgindia/1185749/ Ignorant, loosing myself day by day, And that selfishness has a price to pay! Realization now does taunt and hurt - A tainted person in a painted shirt! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bjgindia/1160815/ You are the brush, but the canvas’ dry! (With) Colours of this world, let your imagination fly! A journey through words, with meanings to tie… Of a mysterious force that never says die! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bjgindia/1077414/ Life is always screwed up! There is no 'Happily ever after' in this non-fairy tale world. Where every moment you have to fight for your very survival. For what sins, are we treated like this by life? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bjgindia/1077402/ Bound and dragged by everything else in this world, one's life cries for salvation! The dreams and the aspiration to be free is all what it longs for... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bjgindia/1017317/ My heart is still red! It beats, it breathes, It throbs, feels alive! For these - Vibes of life – Are much bigger Than swings of fate! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bjgindia/967871/ When the sun looks gently over the seas with its moon-like smile, The seas too tickle with a tenderness alike! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bjgindia/953791/ Song of hope and belief against the darkness of hopelessness and disbelief. Single twine that reignites the passion to move on against the backdrop of falling mankind. Which calls for humanity! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bjgindia/813780/ Come Back! Come back!Come back my friend!And talk to me,Help me put myself together.Come back my partner!And be with me,That I can again walk.Come back my life!That I can be the myself you loved.Come back!Come back my love! Come b.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bjgindia/691880/ Why didn’t you ask me? Youleft me -When Ineeded you the most.Yousaw my anger,Butdidn’t see the pain!Whydidn’t you ask me -Why Iwas angry? Youdecided in a flash -When Ineeded a second chance.Youfelt my screams,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bjgindia/691877/ Horizon! Where the sky -            Meetsthe sea,And the land -            Leavesthe sight,The mountains -       &nbsp.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bjgindia/690735/ Pain! Thy name is the realisation! Thy name is God! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bjgindia/673279/ Ode to DearONE! Yogesh! Youwere our mateWhen youcame in through this gate!Spent thoseyear-full daysIn thefreedom of our own ways. Gradually,as time passedAsteam-mates left and managers changedA lot ofknowledge that you learnedRecognit.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bjgindia/664980/ Snippets of thoughts that come at random times, without much thinking, and dance together in the form of a rhyme, of contemporary subjects and life. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bjgindia/641365/ When to listen, and not to react? How to relish, and not be pained? That I learn by my mistake! Keeping so much at the stake! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bjgindia/633238/ Read on how a child comes to know of the harsh realities and how that revelation changes him completely... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bjgindia/570975/ Good you act, or evil you throw Fate! Brother what you reap is what you sow! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bjgindia/547059/ I know I am loved, and that I have loved! Still that incompleteness that always evolved! Let me too gain wisdom of the unknown, And fill that sense before I am old grown! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bjgindia/545604/ How many times we do forget this special gift, and ignore all signs that it constantly tries to give to us? It all needs a single twine to resonate and touch our heart! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bjgindia/540787/ The All Loving Guava Tree in our courtyard. As a Guide, as a Motivator, or as the Father Figure, as the Majestic Being, or as an Angel... AND SO MUCH MORE!!! ...that I always looked up to! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bjgindia/513092/ I felt like Shakespeare when he wrote "...Life's a Stage". I felt the same drawing resemblances from the train to a stage! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bjgindia/513080/ Exactly what I felt while going home after a long long time! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bjgindia/513075/ Who says the Creator can be seen only in Temples and Churches, Mosques and Stupas? Who says He cannot be seen where you wish to see Him? He is a reflection of Life! See Him in the Life around you! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bjgindia/511310/ Doesn't a person ever feel a sense of gratitude and love for the place that gave him(her) his(her) identity? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bjgindia/509831/ Children are His own forms - Then, why the differences? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bjgindia/509779/ Have you come across someone who changes your heart, the way you think, you life, and you yourself? Don't you think that, that 'someone' comes at different times and as various persons in our lives! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bjgindia/507917/ What is Truth to a person? Does it vary for someone else? And if so, does one person accept another's ? If not, what should one with a different truth do? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bjgindia/507909/ What is 'Everyday' - To a child - as he grows up, as he thinks far in time... covering thoughts from the childhood to the teenhood and finally when he matures enough to think of the final departure! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bjgindia/506538/ Where thou search for thy creator? He is here and there... and everywhere! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bjgindia/505769/ A letter to my Sister :) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bjgindia/505748/ Life always teaches us that hope is the single most important reason why we are alive, our hearts are alive! A person who feels hopeless with his future finally gets inspired by the LIFE around him! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bjgindia/504754/ In the material world, a person seldom hears his heart! This poem speaks out the story of such a try - that symbolises a good fight and the ultimate win of the heart over the brain! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bjgindia/504752/ A little child wants play and to achieve things... But he does not like the people in the world around him. He feels that they tease him and stare at him that he does not like. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bjgindia/504746/ A little poem that I wrote very early morning in Chennai. One of my very first English Poems :) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/bjgindia/504218/