Game of Snake &...Life

Life is, yesterday I thought while playing snake, can be compared to this game of snake. How???
Well, guess what snake takes a bite at is SUCCESS for human in real life. And surely we all take a bite of it some time or other. Thus the snake grows and grows our own ego, our own self, yeah just as the snake grows :)

So life goes on as goes the game with timely bites of success we grow more hungry and try to get hands even faster at the new opportunities to capatilize, i.e. to get more points at timed bits. But yes one thing for sure...we grow or our ego grows.

Then well, a time comes when our own self stops us from growing further as we find it harder and harder to move ahead in life blocked by our own complex, intertwined self, untill finally we crash and hit.

That's it, that's the end...

Moral of the story - Take bites of success, don't let your self feast and grow on it!

Happy reading!!!

Betrayal is not there only in Love...
Treachery is not a part only of War,
But it exists in a more subtle form
They are ubiquitous, ires of human nature
Much deadly, hidden under thin ice of facial expression
written all over the heart and mind
of your friend, colleague, relative
Hard to percieve it is to their presence, near you
And too hard it is to absorb the blow they give
I'm a victim of jealousy....
I'm a victim to my overflowing-self.
Hope she understands my pity
Let us keep up some piety
For the sake of being humans
and not just ego mongers.
Though I write in vein, to make her understand
There is a right for me to stand.
Let's see revenge goes how far...

Silence

Life is short everyone knows,
but knowing how short, is when we cry

You plan for life for years to come
when life comes to you with a bitter truth
Plan for the days
and then for the hours
and then for a moment

when a loved one will depart in front of your eyes
and as sore as they may be
you can't halt that flight

Its silence then, that prevails for long
until life comes back again
with god know's what to keep you going
till your moment comes...

Scribblings from the past...looks like a nice name for this piece of art(my art  : D)

Again, I don't know how much you can relate to it or can't relate at all...but do put in comments for me to improve, as that's whta i want to do  : D  (Are there any chances for that???)


I search for the moments,
when i'll be with
The most cherished, most awaited...loneliness.
I am alien to me
I feel myself when she speaks about me

Mirror shows the appearance, but is that me
isn't it confusing, but i am not confessing

Bad is all there,,,and it eats up good
but not for good...
and when i saw it reflect in her...i ponder

shaken i was but roots are deep of the devilry
and a lightining may shake it away
through her...i hope
and i will be afresh again
new as a new born

free of my sineous ways, pouring down the burden of my deeds in her eyes
that would be my love
and my life will have aim

aimless as i flow with the wind of life
this may not happen, let me find the purpose of these moments
bestowed on me by the gracious almighty.

he has enabled me to flow in this world all the good things
that each should have or should dream of

For now, bad shows off from the eyes, of mine,
but is it bad...or may be just the transformation phase for a man
from a sinner to someone clean...as snow white
Similar to lotus in mud...
pure to the thought and will to shake the shackles of all rusted bonds
that hold me...for now...

My First in the series of poems...

Will keep on posting new as soon as i get time and motivation :D

LoTR

Through the shadows, when atlast we part
Now dont say I was not a true heart-
'cause the days were bad and men were sour,
I took it all as the liquor pour.

Great was the name and so was his fame.
Down to hell was his will,
and ambitions up to the golden hills.
He craves for the ring as much as the ring for him,
To be a lord of all living and bring orcs to reign.

Fear was, as I saw in dim eyes of people,
..of the fires of morgoroth.
Shattered now stood was the human oath,
To uphold the banner of its own existance
for the world now looses that persistance.

Now as the days pass by,
and so the hope in hearts start to dwindle.
As the enemy eye, goes like a naked sword swindles
How will I make these men fight, when
Kings of Rohan and Gondor, are miserable in plight.

Hopes to defeat the fire are now fools hope,
As we see ringbearer through all dangers might cope.
Once there was, in every human eye a fire
But only sparks left, are now there in shire.

I say this, now that I see it in wizards eye,
Enemy forces will swallow us, and no one will even sigh.
Hammer stroke will fall hardest on Gondor
and So I march, when on our future I ponder.

Coming to it, ring is just a PHYSICAL THING,
Though the mystry it moulds, even elfs can't sing.
Which thunder will not strike,
ancient magic, as well you can try...
But the cure, that is, to destroy the ring,
Lies in Mount Doom, where the fires swing.

This is Iseldur's bane for which we will die,
Now to save us, path of deads as well I may try.
I give hope to men, what the elf says,
I keep none for mine, but still I pray.

Gimli, Legolas - friends true at heart,
took the same road of dead so to never part.
My eyes I could have washed...but it was real,
when dead surrounded us and their king swore me fear.

Dead answer to no one was his command.
But such was the effect of that old broken oath
That when me brought tearingly the blade of king,
It is like, now to my word, all deads will dance and sing.

Deadly was that army, anyone on earth can summon
Through the river we came..
and broke the ranks of that venom.
Together we drew the swords and fought for Gondor's fate
Blood we drank, of enemy and dust all they ate.

Taking after so much pain,
it was just a battle and not a war that we had won.
But now the final effort was to march,
for the Black gate with all and one.
To bring out sauron's army,
and give chance to frodo, the shire's worthy son.

With the will of a hobbit frodo moved,
and made it to mount where the ring should be removed.
Gollum, the dead humanity, was fate's reply,
When ring exerted its last effort on tattered frodo to comply.

Went down the dead man(Gollum) with the ring to fire,
and the ashes that every man saw were of mordor's pyre.
Thus ended the quest of all humanity to live
But for everything there is price to give.

So is the story as far as i could go
Take it to your heart,
the seeds of life and love
...only a brave can sow.

much that once was is lost
for none now live to remember it