I COULDN'T FIND MY HEART by Santosh Acharya
Chitwan,my destination where I found everything but not my soul
Neither in museum nor in resort, either in Jungle or in the park
Am I successful? I got refreshment but not my real goal
I walked and ran but couldn't listen her melody, only the dog's bark
Together with the sunshine, I rose with the golden hope
From dawn to dusk, I wandered everywhere, but I was still alone
For having everyone but not her in the local Thamel shop
Still, other could see sun in my face, but in reality, baby, I had no fun
Pizza, Muesli, and Pancakes were proposing me, still, I couldn't find her role
How could I lead the way baby, if the day becomes completely dark
Couples were flying in the disco songs, but I still had gloomy tone
So dear, I could find you only in the cigar and its smoky rope
My body was there, not my mind, everywhere was greenery but I could see only desert
I don't know what I got and what I lost, but I still realise,I really couldn't find my heart.
(Note: "Chitwan" is one of the most popular travelling destination here in Nepal)
Tuesday, November 18, 2008
Sunday, November 16, 2008
Dive 2 Feel
I AM STILL NOT PERFECT by Santosh Acharya
Like a learner, today, I've realised I'm still not perfect
For knowing everything and for knowing nothing
Image from the World mirror reflects my identity, am I a lion or an insect?
Many things to be learnt, I accept it as a learning being
Everyone sees the surface, but the depth by less
Like the rays of sunlight, one can be colorful, but not seen by all
It could be the best if I could be transparent, by my heart and by my face
I still wish to learn, what could make me rise and what could make me fall
If discipline is everywhere, should I move towards right or should I move towards left
If joys and sorrows are there,which song should I sing
if nothing is to be taken at last. what is life and what is it's base
Universally if one is alone, in ups and downs, whom shall I call
More you think, More it becomes tougher, is life really a miracle
If life is a natural exam, obviously let's accept success and failure.
Like a learner, today, I've realised I'm still not perfect
For knowing everything and for knowing nothing
Image from the World mirror reflects my identity, am I a lion or an insect?
Many things to be learnt, I accept it as a learning being
Everyone sees the surface, but the depth by less
Like the rays of sunlight, one can be colorful, but not seen by all
It could be the best if I could be transparent, by my heart and by my face
I still wish to learn, what could make me rise and what could make me fall
If discipline is everywhere, should I move towards right or should I move towards left
If joys and sorrows are there,which song should I sing
if nothing is to be taken at last. what is life and what is it's base
Universally if one is alone, in ups and downs, whom shall I call
More you think, More it becomes tougher, is life really a miracle
If life is a natural exam, obviously let's accept success and failure.
Tuesday, September 23, 2008
Ponder 2 Ponder
TRUE LOVE, MY ESSENCE by Santosh Acharya
Hey earthly shining star, sorry, I can't love you at all
If you can't only shine for me, sorry, I can't hold you tight
I've energy only for victory, I can't confront with losing fight
Don't reek of grimy game of love, I can't endure my own fall
If you pulverise my innocent feelings, my day will be a terrible night
If my heart, detaches away, my identity gets, lost in rabble
So, show, sure secrets, otherwise, no entry in your hearty hall
Truth is Taj Mahal, try to know, how can I be a page of your fable
Single state of love is sufficient, sorry for your provinces
Lavish party I can't offer, nor can I afford costly place
Gaudy mansion I can't build, I've honesty, that's my base
No need of next experiment, I'm a champion, no next race
Believe yourself, believe me, true love is essence, don't guess
I've disillusioned the reality, this is the truth I can express
Hey earthly shining star, sorry, I can't love you at all
If you can't only shine for me, sorry, I can't hold you tight
I've energy only for victory, I can't confront with losing fight
Don't reek of grimy game of love, I can't endure my own fall
If you pulverise my innocent feelings, my day will be a terrible night
If my heart, detaches away, my identity gets, lost in rabble
So, show, sure secrets, otherwise, no entry in your hearty hall
Truth is Taj Mahal, try to know, how can I be a page of your fable
Single state of love is sufficient, sorry for your provinces
Lavish party I can't offer, nor can I afford costly place
Gaudy mansion I can't build, I've honesty, that's my base
No need of next experiment, I'm a champion, no next race
Believe yourself, believe me, true love is essence, don't guess
I've disillusioned the reality, this is the truth I can express
Realise 2 Realise
TO THE SEA VISITOR by Santosh Acharya
Are you excited for your departure
Of leaving lakes and glaciers, and flying for the sea
Searching heaven of luxury and pleasure
Among the technical human, lacking a natural key
And ever growing, like unlimited ends
That gets no level of eternal satisfaction
Wednesday, March 5, 2008
Eye 2 Eye
Monday, March 3, 2008
Feel 2 Feel
NOISE POWER by Santosh Acharya
The World, without vision, when ruled by Noise, I can't respain peevish
But heroic victory in the creator's mind, God! What a hearty wish?
Shuttering rifles, the regular earthquakes are ruling with rapid rattle
General man! Thy painful voice of hunger and thirst, is like oil in sand
Who thinks when Noise threatens innocent hearts with bombing battle
In the World of Word democracy,Ordinary Being! Who cares thy gloomy band?
Equality will how awake, if tightened inside their quilt with thread
Their Noise much powerful than thy voice,evidences Nagasaki,Hiroshima
Hope is slumped with anxiety and loss, for months, thy stomach lacks bread
If implemented, wisdom sulkily, that will be thy ardent stamina
Their way, the hell is too bloody, in every step, look there is death fence
A stitch in time saves nine, so visionary minds think in time
Atomic Clone, their, can destroy the world, no use of thy physical defence
For Love, Society and Brotherhood, Let's flourish the peaceful hymn.
The World, without vision, when ruled by Noise, I can't respain peevish
But heroic victory in the creator's mind, God! What a hearty wish?
Shuttering rifles, the regular earthquakes are ruling with rapid rattle
General man! Thy painful voice of hunger and thirst, is like oil in sand
Who thinks when Noise threatens innocent hearts with bombing battle
In the World of Word democracy,Ordinary Being! Who cares thy gloomy band?
Equality will how awake, if tightened inside their quilt with thread
Their Noise much powerful than thy voice,evidences Nagasaki,Hiroshima
Hope is slumped with anxiety and loss, for months, thy stomach lacks bread
If implemented, wisdom sulkily, that will be thy ardent stamina
Their way, the hell is too bloody, in every step, look there is death fence
A stitch in time saves nine, so visionary minds think in time
Atomic Clone, their, can destroy the world, no use of thy physical defence
For Love, Society and Brotherhood, Let's flourish the peaceful hymn.
Friday, February 29, 2008
Respect 2 Respect
MOTHERLAND, THE HIGHEST by Santosh Acharya
Hey, irrational human!
Your mind's visions are rotten
Your fidelities are decayed
To the injured innocent motherland
Pulling your neck with rope
Very soon, you've to be donkey, Otherwise
No matter if you've forgotten her
But, hey respectless being!
This is my motherland
Play not a dirty game on her lap.
Your false vows have killed away her hope
Your freedom has kidnapped her identity
With your greed-wrapped errors
Firing regularly in her dignity
Hey, Ghost of her bright dream!
Hey, curse of my heart and mind!
Please, wait!
Don't play a dirty game on her lap.
Mother is high
Motherland is the highest
So, she possesses solemnity
But your vision bank is hungry for her sale
But your stone heart
fills joy of destroying my dreams
Hey, irrational leech
Rather suck me
Enjoy with my blood, how much you can
Pour hot boiling water on me
Block my respiratory world
taking me in the door of Hell
But don't see her with Ravan's eyes
Don't raise your sinful hand
Don't go near her
Hey, Please don't play a dirty game in her lap.
On the road of your destiny
Tears of your mother has overflooded
Gears of your own brothers' and sisters' life have failed
Country's breathe has kidnapped
So, Hey Yamaraj! Hey, Evil Heart!
It's enough! Don't recite your horrible hymn
Please do not play a dirty game on her lap.
( Note:Ravan's eyes means cruel eyes and Yamaraj means The Death in Hindu religion )
Hey, irrational human!
Your mind's visions are rotten
Your fidelities are decayed
To the injured innocent motherland
Pulling your neck with rope
Very soon, you've to be donkey, Otherwise
No matter if you've forgotten her
But, hey respectless being!
This is my motherland
Play not a dirty game on her lap.
Your false vows have killed away her hope
Your freedom has kidnapped her identity
With your greed-wrapped errors
Firing regularly in her dignity
Hey, Ghost of her bright dream!
Hey, curse of my heart and mind!
Please, wait!
Don't play a dirty game on her lap.
Mother is high
Motherland is the highest
So, she possesses solemnity
But your vision bank is hungry for her sale
But your stone heart
fills joy of destroying my dreams
Hey, irrational leech
Rather suck me
Enjoy with my blood, how much you can
Pour hot boiling water on me
Block my respiratory world
taking me in the door of Hell
But don't see her with Ravan's eyes
Don't raise your sinful hand
Don't go near her
Hey, Please don't play a dirty game in her lap.
On the road of your destiny
Tears of your mother has overflooded
Gears of your own brothers' and sisters' life have failed
Country's breathe has kidnapped
So, Hey Yamaraj! Hey, Evil Heart!
It's enough! Don't recite your horrible hymn
Please do not play a dirty game on her lap.
( Note:Ravan's eyes means cruel eyes and Yamaraj means The Death in Hindu religion )
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