Saturday 17 May 2014

Dawn

illustration by 'Panchal Hitesh'

Get up from your despair, a new flair for you awaits,
get on your toes, for enough on knees, the new destination still waits.
Enough of trauma, that you silently handled,
time to rise, for, in you the art of love is kindled.
As true as, without your permission no one can hurt you,
so is it, you are the painter of your life’s own hue.
Colour your dreams with best you ever get,
for you are the designer of your own life’s set.
When you feel shattered ,stick yourself with sympathy,
But don’t compromise your goals as life gives no scope of empathy.
when you see only darkness in you life’s most beautiful lawn,
Remember one thing my friend, after  night rises the brightest dawn   

                                                                -‘Panchi’ Panchal Hitesh 

Saturday 10 May 2014

What is Priceless ?

Illustration by 'Panchal Hitesh'

what is priceless?
If the world seems ruthless,
if you feel being so useless,
remember, something in you is really priceless

You may feel the worse flowing in you,
you may also feel pains, are stuck with glue,
if you feel being so useless ,
remember, something in you is really priceless.

Lonely sometimes, you may feel so low,
you may be shot, with life’s dangerous arrow,
If you feel being so useless,
remember, something in you is really priceless.

Turns will also come in your life,
 betraying sadness, disguised as happiness will stab a knife.
If you feel being so useless,
remember, something in you is really priceless.

What ever worst may be the situation,
even if life leaves you in worn condition,
If you feel being so useless,
remember, the courage in you is what is priceless.


                                                   -‘Panchi’ Panchal Hitesh D.  

Monday 5 May 2014

To move on ...

illustration by 'Panchal Hitesh'

After a storm of dark cloud,
penetrated the ray of light so loud.
Every hidden and frightened creature in the mist,
came out in the light with a tight fist.
Darkness surrounded the world with a stormy bow,
after this heart throbbing hurricane, appeared a rainbow.
When in a severe condition everyone lost their hope,
maybe it was destined, as our god didn’t wanted us to elope.
The world is his garden, where flowers bloom of every kind,
even in the dilapidated, he shall never break the bind.
The amount of trust we keep in fear, is the reason to our fate,
let us give him little attention, he only requires our faith.
Similarly can I say, how much can one endure in his past,
get up on your toes as nothing in this world last. 
Be it good, bad or happiness and frown,
the signature of life always reads "to move on".
  

                                                       -‘panchi’ Panchal Hitesh D.