The Prisoner of The Mist!!!

As maple leaves fall down the street and the monsoon bids goodbye

As the mornings become late as the dark clouds fly by

It is time for the mist to come down the slope once again

A mist of hope, of laughter and a mist that makes some cry

As I sit down by the window and look at the hills far away

My soul is lost in thoughts and my mind is swayed

I wish I lose myself in this mist of the fall

I wish I lose myself among the oak trees, ohh so majestic and tall

The mist takes me away to another universe

Where no one is dying or bonded and where life is not a curse

The life I want everyone to live and cherish for long

The life which is not a eulogy but a joyous song

I wonder if the mist will take me away to that place

The land of happiness and solace

I sit by my window and gaze at the mist of the fall

The winds blow by and announce the arrival of the fall.

Delivering Smiles Accross Lives

First Patient was the doctor who brought me alive
He smiled and said "its a boy" with a jive
Then came the lady who carried me around
she was filled with joy and swinged like a merry go round
Since that day I have been the messenger of joy
spreading the smile across all girls and boys

There came a time when my life was full of sorrow
I searched for friends but none were there to borrow
After all bliss is what everyone seeks
no matter how strong or no matter how weak
I was lost in the jungle of agony
Looked like I missed the smiles in the dark mahagony

Then when I was about to leave my life's hope
there came an angel in an pearl white robe
She asked me the cause of pain
I gave excuses which were all but lame
Furious she grew with anger
But I was unaware of the forthcoming danger

She grew calm and said to my soul
Why do you remain so sad and foul
Is it you who was blessed with eternal smile
or is it the pain in you who made it erstwhile
Then I realized what I was missing in my life
What was inside of me and piercing like a knife

I gained momentum in my walk
Joy spurred back in my talk
The faint crescent on my face
became all dominant with blissfull grace
Since then it became my duty to succeed the angel I met
Bringing smiles all over hidning clouds of sorrow and regret