Lets Climb

A range of mount everest,
Of high slopes rippling wit forest.
I felt the glitter of sun baked morning,
And heard the whisper secrets of running.
A dusty sunlight ,
with the touch of percieved moonlight,
evrythng is so pious n inocent about it
I simply believe bringing life to rope...
I simply adore the sight of hope,
I simply dream about the valley of everest,
Which cling into my dreamland wit its wild rally.
A dream to tantalize,
On the fountain usher of realize.
I look for the truth for the cheerfulnes
To understand the theme of beautiness....

"Lets Climb and Live the Life"

Music is Everywhere

MWhen I am lonely all alone but still which surrounds me is THE MUSIC....

The warmth of every song with the cover of notes...

The feel of whistle with the blow of forced air...

The touch of rain drops with droplets tone...

The beats of footstep walking on the road...

It’s the sense of realization...

In a true sense THE THE THE MUSIC is everywhere, nodes lies in every corner of the world...beats resides in the every phase of direction....

To feel the rhythm of this music we just need to see the music through eyes, smell through nose, feel through skin, listen through ears and ultimate to synchronise through MIND and lastly never the least need to connect it through the soul.....

So folks it’s time to reconnect through soul....

Music is the only power which knows to connect our mind to our supreme soul; it gives us the way to move ahead in the unknown path, music laughs, music smiles, music sings, music give words to expression.....

Even the silence has its own beats, own notes.....silence itself is musical...Silence sings, silence cries, silence dance, silence quits.... Silence brings MAGIC...

Music is beautiful, powerful, wonderful, and magical and after all MUSIC Is MUSICAL....

Music is everywhere...just see, feel, smell and listen it.....

LoVe tHe MuSiC oF SiLeNcE

What All I Know God is Near-by

When the lines of my palm looked so much twisted and erased,
I looked for you all around God,
I know its my colors of dreams ...
I know its my choice of territories...
I am aware its my footprints...
I am familiar about my dark sides...
But Is that I have to shatter like this...

Make me realize my footprints are your companion
Make me feel of my freedom
Make me touch those doors which knows to open as well
Build me so strong that I fight back to my troubles
Make me proud of me being I "Deepa Biswas"
I know God you are near-by....I know and I know that