East World

Here! Yup! Ahaa!
Hmm, i agree.
There's all changing like a step really taking a step ahead.
I believe audience here is very less, but simply do i say, why say the world is alive or not?

There are breathing humans and there are a lot of wasting ones.
Now the time should change, out of a wish this had gone.

I want no more sentences to display now just one thing to say- The Time Should Change.

Should see an East Rising World My World!

12.12.12

Well, its 12.12.12 today. Well, i had some little plans which do executed this year end, and on a very special day, my mom and dad's marriage aniversary! Things prayed for the change from a lot if time yet it appealed and yelled some peak demands, oh at last, of course, they are done now. Hmm, i remember the day, i remember the day, the voices in me are saying these words, yes i remember! Its an inception for something to happen big, enlarged and more powerful than ever before. Its 12.12.12 remember, don't forget the release date of my book ' truth whispers'. Thanks to my sir, Mr. Navdeep Singh, who payed all his valuable time an intelligence to make this book productive than what at extent it couldn't be. Thanks to those who put me in these lines, made me think what a man could and an aim that could ever have become a truth. Well, now i must say good night to everyone! Keep enjoying!

Me And Mine

Yes, through the world i have roamed, from one corner to another, somewhere between the globe.
There you feel there was a time, some more near and dear to you, your people are there, your homes are there, and even you yourself are there.
Now, the world there, i feel, was much beautiful and could it have more days to see.
Lest you feel, something that your heart deny, that always the crisper you see, the nearer you feel.
With my eyes worth close to that unbound legend, i half-hearted sat, OUR WORLD IS GREAT.
It gives pause, it gives relief, it gives lessons, it gives places to teach, it gives pride, it gives helps to live, it helps breath to survive and much more to be just thankful for.
Here, it ways me and mine, own ways, my own wishes, my own aims.
At some point of directions, the silence murmurs with its sweet voices in little human ears, yearns eager to be heard, caution the danger incoming, but all in a crisp stare bound star astounded by its own limits.
Silence separates the voices, like the loudness do.
That silence since that voice has no answer, i cant find that one near to me.
It was a turn that tripped me to another desire of time, it was a dream happening true, it was a time that i welcome to be back and i think that i miss you, i don't know why.

Me have a legend secretly undetermined to the oped world, i see, something really have to be changed.

Hmm, ya, wats up, yup, what time did related me, i don't quit but i don't wish to see.

Me. Will have an answer one day.
Why did life stole my stage, why it skipped the levels all prescribed high above the age, why things offer, questions more than answers, and whatever.
The hunt is on...