Showing posts with label Happiness. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Happiness. Show all posts

Wednesday, 3 March 2021

Dream


Every dream,
A chance
To see,
What is possible
To relive,
What has happened
To indulge,
In a familiar, strange land and
To experience,
It all together in unison at once.

- Mitul Magu
3rd March, 2021 

Thursday, 12 March 2020

Let Me Ask You


Let me ask you,
Would you close your eyes and count to ten?
Would that make the pain go away?

Let me ask you,
Would the sun shine brighter if it went away, those memories?
Would you be a different person then?

Let me ask you,
Would you be less stronger if you didn’t know how to deal with pain?
Would it be more difficult for you then?

So let me ask you,
Is it the pain that you are running away from, or the inability,
To handle that pain?
Why don’t you ask yourself that?

- Mitul Magu
12th March, 2020

Friday, 20 April 2018

Everlasting Memories



Overflowing memories skim past the daylight,
Washing away the weight of the present.
Like an aura, blazing towards infinity
Casting forth undying reminiscence.

Together, binary memories swirl,
Like two stars dancing beyond time.
Beyond reason and beyond limits,
Into an oblivion that is beyond divine.

Memories last forever and what is yours,
Will stay yours in your consciousness.
One thing that never fades, never weakens,
Like an earthly gift of eternal bliss.

                                                                -Mitul Magu
                                                                20th April, 2018

Thursday, 28 December 2017

Eiffel






Beneath light and dark shades,
I see luminous entities
Showering down from heaven,
And onto the magnificence
A gargantuan structure
A place of divinity,
That lays ahead of me.

-Mitul Magu
28 June, 2017

Tuesday, 13 June 2017

The Dream


When my eyes are open
I look into this vast world
Not with gingered eyes
But how it looked in my dreams
Just the way it was.

When my eyes are open
I live to see another day
Another morning sunshine
Cool air to breathe
Good food to eat.

When my eyes are open
I welcome my spirit
To be what it wants to be
Without judgement
Without fear.

When my eyes are open
I can be the change
That I want to see
And I relish
Every single moment.

But when my eyes are closed
My heart beats faster
As it processes all that change
And tells me a story,
A dream that I want to live in
Forever.

(c) Mitul Magu

 13 June, 2017

Saturday, 7 January 2017

A Photograph


You and I standing alone
In a world of false creed
In a world of no sympathy
Yet we feel as one.

You and I standing alone
In a picture that seems perfect
Away from all the racket
We are fine.

And I know that you feel helpless
But this photograph of us
Away from all the fuss
Has proved to be more
Than mere images of ourselves.

                             (c) Mitul Magu
                              7th January 2017

Thursday, 25 August 2016

A Picture of Its Own Sounds


In the ghastly town near the Brooke
There was a small chime that made soothing sounds
And ever so often I would
Gaze upon its mastery
Of how good I felt listening to it.
There was a crisp morning after the dawn
And the crystal clear water was showering over the small pond
Where lillies were floating
With peace to the world
And the sounds grew louder.
There was a small crack in the rocks
That flushed into the whole pond with water trickling outward
In a hurry to meet it's end
It's destination
From its place of birth.
And I sat down in between the melody
Where the sounds would resonate together in perfect harmony
Where the birds chirped
To the growling sounds
In the underbrush.
And I had yet to understand
What all this had meant in a world where sound was everything
And so I paused
And observed
And waited.
And knowing that the melody was a way of nature
And what nature showed me was the true beauty of its own kind
What it wanted me to see
A picture
Of its own sounds.
(c) Mitul Magu
26 August, 2016

Tuesday, 29 March 2016

Dream Efflux


The glowing memories of the sweet serene,
That softly welcomes me into their parlour.
That draws me to things I want to see,
And shows me all that my heart desires.

Of things that never happened in time,
Of things that could have changed their way.
And often moments that made me shine,
Those moments that made my day.

I watch that wondrous spell it castes on me,
Like a sudden sweet incantation.
It tells my mind to always be free,
All with life and vivification.

I ponder into those lovely dreams,
That flow through my heart and veins.
They will be conquered one day it seems,
I feel it in the heart it claims.

With every little joy a little boy could find,
Of every little detail my heart could find,
The sweet dreams devour me whole,
And takes a large part of my soul,
And all of this only in my mind.
I lay, as I watch my sweet dreams unfold.

                                                                                                                (c) Mitul Magu

                                                                                                                29th March 2016

Sunday, 6 March 2016

There's a Voice I Hear

Under the clampings
And shattering noises,
Of forgotten things
I do no longer wish to hear,
There is a voice I hear
In my mind

Under the unbalanced reasoning
And misunderstandings,
I hear a voice full of treasuries
Of findings that I have kept,
Oh so well looked after

These are my positivities
My hopes and admirations,
That keep me up in dark
That keeps all my confusion,
Extremely well lit

I ask that thought with doubt
Of whether it is a part
Of my own consciousness,
Or whether it is only a fragment
Of my imagination

And it tells me of the good
That has come up,
That has been with me for long,
And stayed through
All those years

I want to thank it
For that raspy voice had told me
Not to give up
When the time has been
Wrong for me

For understanding that
There is a reason for everything,
And that I constantly need
To be true to myself

That raspy voice has spoken
And it too will die,
The day I stop
Believing in myself
And so the voice has spoken.

-Mitul Magu
 7th march 2016

Thursday, 3 December 2015

A Message from God

May the silent breeze
Touch upon your heart and lips,
And the goodness of your heart
Be known to others.

May smiles mean
Victories to you,
And may you feel more alive
With each passing day.

May innocence
Surround you,
And all your guilt
Be gone.

May hardships be
Obstacles to you,
And you may achieve
What your heart desires.

And if your actions
Bring peace to another world,
May those actions
Be brought back to you,
In another form.
                                                                                -Mitul Magu
                                                                                4th December 2015

Tuesday, 19 March 2013

My Armour


All this happened, just don’t know when,
But ever since that, I have always been,
A vigilant guardian in shining armour,
Blissfull, cool and much more calmer.

As history is bound to repeat itself,
My armour protects me from myself,
Ever so often in it’s vigorous gloom,
Blinding all eternal doom.

Because thoughts and things won’t pull me back,
Or remind me of the things I lack,
It will remind me of my dreams,
It reminds me of my memories.

Hiding away has nothing wrong,
Because shielding myself will make me strong,
So I go out in the woods, as wild as I can be,
Because I know my armour will protect me.

(c) Mitul Magu

19th March 2013

Monday, 18 July 2011

An Unforgettable Waltz

Her soft eyes winked at me,
And every bit of innocence rose.
Her hair as calming as they can be,
Came to life as the wind blows.

She might be just another face,
For all of the other.
But she grabs my attention to blaze,
Oh! How much I love her.

The music spread like simultaneous emotions,
My heart growing louder than ever.
She held my hand and close we were, the rest left my notion,
And danced with all our spirits high, I wished for this forever.

We swayed away, to and fro,
Whizzing past in a flurry.
The rhythm quite slow though,
Our steps in perfect harmony.

I watched her beautiful eyes for a while,
Her joyous face as ever.
And saw tears run down her smile,
Which said good-bye forever.

And now I think of her again,
And how she left me there alone.
I hope she still remembers me,
I hope things turned right.
If only, I could have known,
I hope she had the time of her life.

-Mitul Magu

18 July, 2011

Monday, 14 March 2011

Someday


As time flickers by, with every passing moment,
Your mind, your thoughts, your thoughts, your actions,
Never stretch to be complacent.
Never collide to our satisfactions.

Moments define the truths in your life,
Not the way you look, not the way you talk,
Judge who you are and who you might,
Notice all the change you brought.

Somedays shine upon you,
Brings long-lived glory and motivation,
Return of the dominant man you one knew,
Blazing forth without hesitation.

Somedays rain upon you,
Brings grief and sadness to no limits known,
Finds that inner-strength you never knew,
Leaves you collapsed, alone.

Somedays bring heat,
That torch up that fire of agony,
When everything in the world brings you to your knees,
Defiance feels heavenly.

Somedays hail upon you,
When the mind sees the perfection,
Of all that is in view,
And one’s heart is worth rejection.

Somedays dawn upon you,
Give you hope for all that is to come,
When all your dreams become true,
And you think you’re the only one.

Somedays are hard to remember,
Those days are simply forgotten,
Although they change your life forever,
As you bow down before them.

Somedays overshadow you,
As the cool wind begins to stir.
Your life comes into view,
As the sky begins to obscure.

And then comes the time when,
Your broken and beaten down,
Enforcing to never change then,
Hoping that,
Someday, somehow you will realize,
That this world has a meaning,
Opening a new chapter in your life,
Those days will teach you,
To be a better human being.

                                                 (c) Mitul Magu
                                                 14th March, 2011