Peace

                     



                         

I want to find a job

Where I don't wait for weekends 

Where I don't have to be a part of race

A job which gives me a reason to live

Where I am not a slave to green leaves

Or which can define my life.

Dudhani is a small village in Silvaasa. Surrounded by Daman Ganga and peaceful people who are content and happy with their trades, unaware of the world running outside their huts. But that doesn't make them less of anyone because they are wholly and clearly aware of their lives.

-Shivangi Sarabhai 

RED BORDERS

Peace and sorrow

They do it today and 'morrow

Dozens die

Because their treaties lie

Had those promises been totally true

Us soldiers won't had been brutally blew

Peace and sorrow

They do it today and 'morrow

Them children drew a coloured sketch

A beautiful lasting home-o-stretch

Their wives would cook the same white rice

For them it was  a paradise.

Peace And Sorrow

They do it today and 'morrow

Look at holy Saturday night

Some dance in their gardens bright

While some miss their every single byte.

Holy churches ring their bells

Temples yellow and their wells

And borders red have stories to tell

which made our country prosper and dwell

Peace And Sorrow

They do it today and 'morrow

Let us sleep again so tight

For our soldiers have their guns so might

They will write our future right

When the priests foretell our future bright.

Peace and sorrow

They do it today and 'morrow.

-SHIVANGI SARABHAI

(Picture Courtesy :- Kshitij Sharma )

WORTH

Let us not talk of love but I know u love me so much, But then I love u more or I don't know what is this which exists inside me for you, maybe a permanent hormone of your name has grown inside .And yes we will be friends forever . Please gift me this on my birthday .

I don't know what is going to happen ever , but don't talk to me for months , for years like forever, I will be the same to you. Like fucking same .And this is not because of this love u do to me but because you are a good human being - The best human I have ever met    . For your future friends and wife and children and whosoever important in your life ,you are going to be the best man ever in their lives and I am happy that I am the first to get you.

I know nothing is permanent and with time I have understood this. But I feel jealous of that person who will get you for permanent. For the days I have understood you so far , It is not like I conclude more everyday about you , I have concluded just one thing everyday I meet you -  YOU are so YOU . Yes you are so you . Full of energy, happy and so positive and so Human !! I don't know what is that called which is constantly there inside you but that makes the ambience so cool! yes Cool is the next perfect to it!. Not hot , not lovely but yes cool, which makes me feel so calm and so positive and so comfortable and I meditate inside . And I wish the world existed like this. May be there are people like you but then I have not met them or they have not turned up. 

This thing which I am telling you here is not just happening to me. It has already been happened to your mother and sister and this will happen to any person who is going to understand you. For me you are a simple book which is written in the same active voice just telling the whole world to be worth it. And yes you are a worth. Worth this world. And sure this world is for you. There, a lot more is waiting for you, new surprises, new sorrows , new happiness , new feelings , new people , new love , new food , maybe a new world or call it a new YOU and most importantly You have to experience them all , and trust me this experience would be the most beautiful part of your life. And you will again blemish through them.

Just remember this, DONT EVER STOP BEING LIKE THIS, BEING LIKE A HUMAN , because for us you are precious and we love you.

Yours.

SOLDIERS

Let us not paint the scenes

O’let us not paint the scars

Let your canvas hear those screams

Which those ladies gain in wars

The war of native people there

Which we cannot awfully hear

Speeches long, of our city mare

That’s all long, we can wear

Thunder battles , garden brown

Soldiers brave, wearing green

Land of beauty, golden crown

People slave, destroying green

Light your weapons on those graves

Which give the shelter to our braves

Flowers which meant to live

Had nothing else but lives to give.

-Shivangi Sarabhai

SPYING SUN

A mountain high may hide the lie

But the shining star cannot be bi

Fathom away there sits an eye

Holding up its focus high

O’ let the shadows fall behind

O’ let the sins fade away

Had not your life made you fined

They could‘ve made your emotions sway

Let the shine burn them all

For one day they will move to grave

No matter like a slave or brave

O’ let the shine burn ‘em all.

-Shivangi Sarabhai

FAITH

There comes a time when you realise that nothing is permanent. But what additional I have realised is that there exists an inner self which remains forever, may be after the death , your name ,your identity and you remain forever. We all have a purpose to live and grow. We all are given a wide thinking and imaginative powers, but what comes crucial is how we take them !! I had lovely experiences in life and many more to go. And they ultimately add to my growing which is so beautiful. And thus this way people grow ...............

Walking through a road 

A never ending road 

The road that never taken

with the leaves fallen in autumn

Provoked by  destiny 

eyed a stone shining like a pearl,

Which I hesitated to pick

then examined 

but the mirror was not so clear

The wind was blowing 

And the sand giving its aroma 

The aroma of love

The aroma of faith

The shine was rich

The shine was fulfilling

And was heartthrob

shine which was aureate

Radiated in all directions

The clean of almighty

All went through mind 

Stared at the stone 

Like a lost soul

Who are you ,

" a drug 

A drug never sold

Of  poison

A drug you should stay away

A drug you should stay away"

I walked ahead

With the grass , 

no shine

That shine

Which had already addicted

It rained cats and dogs

A shelter was needful

But the road was never ending

As the road was never taken

“Hey you”

Someone sighed

I turned ,the shine was blinding

Resisted but touched

And then lost.

I wandered and wondered for a rehab

But got none

I prayed to recover but  they replied

“the shine is waiting”

I returned to the shine

The spangling shine

Which was waiting

I picked and discovered

My life

The life I was finding

The truth for which I lied

The rain stopped

The aroma on its high

The discovery

The invention

The tunnel my life waiting for

The shine that changed my life forever

The road was never ending

The road that never taken

The journey is onto

And  with blooming flowers

The year was new

The year is new

The day was new

The day is new

The minute was new

The minute is new

The love was new

And

The love is new

The road was new!!

The road begun!!

New days!! New love

With new dreams

The shine was aureating more and more

Showing its faith ,its love.

The shine was precious

The shine is precious.

It shined like a star

On roads

On metro

And the shine was metro

And the shine is metro

The day shine was born

The day I prayed

Let it become mine

Thy is a creativity

Mine is love.

The shine became mine

And I shined

Like a characteristic gold

The power of one shine

Gave birth to two

Together they shined more

The new shine was so aureate

That the never ending ,never taken raod

Diminished and diverged into a new beginning

 This pearl is you

And the shine is your faith

Your eyes containing your faith

Provoking  to love

To live

To lie for a truth.

And today I say

The drug of my dream

The drug which heals the wounds

The drug which makes the testosterone high

This drug is now everywhere in the body

In the nerves

In the heart

In the soul

This shine had

Once stopped the rain of the life

The rain of the path

Which was never taken

Was never ending

This shine is the needful shelter

Now

Which now cannot be broken by

Any flood

Any wind

A confirmation

A promise

A tinge of eternal beauty

Which is borrowed

By this shine

Will always be conserved

-Shivangi Sarabhai