To those amorous eyes
filled with intractable desires
Everybody felt a perfect mate
With tantamount eroticism
And sizzling drives.
To those amorous eyes
filled with intractable desires
Everybody felt a perfect mate
With tantamount eroticism
And sizzling drives.
In this righteous minded society
When it’s defined by everyone
In their own verse
Isn’t being right then left with us only
To decide upon,,,
© Sanjay Ranout
Who loves war? Only those who have not fought can say ‘yes’.
The conflict might be prolonging from years,, but the act of inhumanity by Hamas and then brutality for vengeance by Israel,, who can describe which side stands better on humanity .
Acts of inhumanity against innocent kids and women and that too on the name of God by Hamas. I suspect the wisdom of such people and which God will ever support or appreciate such inhuman acts. And then thinking yourself any stronger and valiant, who takes cover behind innocent kids and women. Does anyone can affirms to such brutality?
And the after declaration of all out war on Gaza by Israel, sufferings of Palestinians make them separate themselves from Hamas. But when these Hamas people were stockpiling their arsenal and planning,, doesn’t Palestinians imagined the results then? Didn’t they know it will hit them back harder?
By letting Hamas people organise this barbaric act under the shadows of their own homes,, aren’t Palestinians too blameworthy for this bloodshed of civilians and kids? As whoever supports terrorists is also equally responsible.
But now things have gone out of hands from both sides and suffering are kids who are innocent and women , I think people need to devise new ways to fight such wars where innocents should be left unharmed in some safe harbour and at same time every effort should be implemented so that such barbaric people living on this planet gets vanished.
In the end i would say , there are issues in every frontier of world,, let’s resolve them through talks and diplomatic ways,, the world should pay attention to this if anyone condemning these acts from either sides,, they need to come up and stand in solidarity rather than just mere situational speakers ,,,
What was the hardest personal goal you’ve set for yourself?
Goal setting is quite personal thing and also definition of being hard for any goal changes with time with growth and weakening our certain abilities and capabilities with experiences of life and time .
I think there are 2 kind of goals a normal human sets in his/her life.
1. As i felt , the hardest to achieve, is any goal which depends mostly on habitual changes or behaviour modifications . Be it a thing to get rid of or get something into your habit.
2. Rest all materialistic things we dream of , once we achieve it, we get over with its fascination in few days , months or years and then something else takes its place. Also once we achieve it we no more have to make any effort further. It’s like scaling a peak of mountain and enjoy the view and then it’s aura is over, just memories of journey are left with us.
But when we talk about goals which need behavioural modifications or habitual changes its like constantly asking question, and anytime we can get back to where we started , so it needs everyday efforts and you are never done with it. You have to keep introspecting yourself to judge your progress and position.
So for such goals correct word is not to achieve them but they need to be maintained.
In these ghostly shadows
Embarking new figures
With breezing ebbs and flows,
I am not frightened,
Neither impressed,
Like a kite,
I fly high,
And watching from above,
All of this is quite funny
To be afraid of it,,
© Sanjay Ranout
A being of silence
Awaiting to be heard of
In my silence first,
Often world tries
To make me utter words
By intimidating,
By challenging my worth
and my existence,
But they don’t know
All i am seeking is
The understanding and acceptance
Of who I am first,
Their intimidation and defaming
Never bothers me,
And nor their praise and poises,
As world is becoming so vocal,
But to them, the voices doesn’t matter,
So I prefer to be quite,
Seeking to listen
To silence in this unworthy noise,
If it exists,,,,
©Sanjay Ranout
So many years of adamancy my heart has ruled on undeterredly,,
And after this unending era of it’s autocracy,
when I decided to ignore it’s voices and set onto a different journey,,
You suddenly appeared
And triggered that uncontrollable temptations of living that again,
And that too when bridge meeting both pathways
no longer exist ,,,
Leaving me to watch you waiting at the other side
And repenting myself with this thought every minute,
Why I took that stride to this side just before the bridge collapsed,,,,
© Sanjay Ranout
Yesterday
They were
Sitting at top
Shining like pearls
Bedazzling every spectator
Under the shadow of silver moonlight,
Tonight it’s pitch black,
And pearls are mere invisible nuisance drenching my feet in this dark pavement,,,,
© Sanjay Ranout
What’s the best piece of advice you’ve ever received?
Well I have a few on different topics, I will share here:
1)Don’t make it as an excuse to miss your workout if you missed your schedule or timings. Do it when you have the time at any time of day. Like if you set it for morning and you woke up late, then do it when you wake up, your body will get benefitted from that too. Mostly we skip workout by this simple excuse.
2. You only set limits of your body and mind. Give it a lot of comfort, relax and laziness, that will make it as fragile as it can be. Put it to toughening regime , put it to test to stretch its limits, that will harden it and push its limits beyond imagination. Onus is on us only either ways.
3. Have faith in your believes and non-beliefs, don’t follow just because everyone is doing it, you can reason everything by yourself and follow whatever your reasonings accept. But be flexible to learn and become more aware and don’t be ashamed to change if your present reasoning make good as compare to past ones.
4. Faith is unconditional as love is. Don’t say or accept it unless it becomes unconditional.
I danced to musings of
tunes tinkling inside my boozy head,
Visible was a silent man leaned on the wall supported by curved back,
Touching the walls with red turned hands,
Watching the noise , listening to the silence,,
I was mused and submerged in mystic of those inner tunes,
And those loud beats beating around were left mere ,
A noise to watch,,,,
© Sanjay Ranout