An Ode to My beloved- The Almighty :-)

One of my poems, an Ode to God , who has been with me , and will be with me all through happy and tough times .. :-) 


You name is the treasure my heart seeks , 
you are the reason why my consciousness speaks , 
You are my love , who taught me how to love , 
Care equally for every creature , man or dove ... 


You were the light that removed my ignorance , 
You were the soul that taught me benevolence,
You are the tune that strikes my heart , 
You are the creator and manifesto of every art .. 


You are my mother , who corrects me with loving anger , 
You were my shelter , my ship's harbor , 
Oh dear ! You were my leader, friend and much more , 
And from you i learnt , life is both sweet and sour .. 


Of selfless love and peace you were the advocate ,
to shower care on every soul , unmindful of what they reciprocate ,
For us , You did walk your journey on thorns and knives , 
You were the pole star in all our lives ... 


Oh Sai ! At your lotus feet , we bow our head , 
Only with the sight of You , our hearts are fed ... 


Cheers!
Mythu :-)

Being a "Twelfth" student....

"TWELFTHH???UR IN 12THHHHH????OH GAAWWDD!!........" is how people greet my now a days ... Infact , I've stopped going to many functions where I meet a lot of unknown people , as this is the only thing they ever speak to me about ... Some other so called "experienced" people , (mostly the parents of poor teens who have completed their 12th) come upto me to give me some suggestions and advice (Bah!) ... They go on about planning things well , working hard , being systematic , loving studies , sleeping less , etc etc (End of Thinking Capacity!) and finally end on the note that we shouldn't presurise ourself ... I feel like screaming on their face on top of my voice but , give a pleasant smile that means " Thnx for that free advice , and enough of it " ... :-/ 


At times , it feels like U've either done a crime being in 12th or that Ur'e the president of the country and the country's welfare depends on just what U do ... I can ever bear the fact of my parents and teachers screaming @ me ... But some unknown person standing near u , giving weird expressions and terrorizing u under the name of "Encouraging" U is the worst of punishments .... Hitler was much much better ! 


Yet , the lil fun we have @ School is totally great ... The silly comments that pass on each time class is being taken , the bhajan sessions , the lunch breaks where the whole class pounds into some body's lunch box , the Pt and march past sessions and are memorable in a way or more  ... The way we tease friends , imitating teachers , and sleeping in the class are all Fun , the small ways we have "Joy" right now ... 


Though I've come to the jail(12th) I really couldn't resist coming and blogging ... And for the marks part of it , Lets work "Smart" and leave the rest to God ... Good luck to everybody reading this ! And to other "Prisoners" (again 12th'ies) , my empathy and prayers to each and every one of u ... :) 


Adieu and cheers ... :) 


Mythu :)