The Purple Room.

He scrawls, he scribbles, but never writes,
He crawls, he cripples, but never walks.
White all around, boxed around, the unending chain
He thinks, he forces his mind, but never forgets,
The Brain a cobweb, a slice of pie.

He paints purple, turns it around, but never leaves.
Thoughts constricted, thoughts constrained, within the walls
He adds a door, a window to see the world,
But still the walls contain him, conflicting his thoughts.
The Brain a cobweb, A slice of pie.

Purple all around, he feels the chill, he feels the warmth,
Purple all around, he feels the death, he feels the Loose,
Tries to step out, but the walls do grow,
To contain him, to capture him, never to leave
The Brain a cobweb, A slice of pie.

Voices

Walking through the meadows, did I hear the cry,
Of a child in pain, A child left alone.
A child is born as one dies,
A child is born as one is lost.
And I did hear voices, voice of the crying child.

The child did grow, As I lost the grip on reality,
Compressed in my dreams did I suffocate.
Stars tickled my senses, as my eyes closed,
Winds became my echo, as I opened to speak,
And I did hear voices, voices taking control.

Who am I, Where was I, The voices did command,
As I lay, feeling the grass beneath,
now a grown man, he stands within me,
now a grown man, he pledges to destroy me,
And I did hear voices, voices as I died.

The Three Beggars

One day walking home did I see
Three beggars huddled under a tree
Shabby cloths did cover their body,
As their head swayed along with the wind.

I reached in my pocket, a shilling each did I pick
"'Tis no money we want", said one of the three,
"But a heart that would listen", he said to me.
For compassion can quench the pain and kindness indifference

Time was something I didn't have, but I couldn't leave
"Just for a while will I stay", said I as I sat by the tree.
"God bless ye young lad, for its good you think",
So I sat to listen what the beggars had to say.

"My name is Grief, and these are my brothers", he started the tale
"I am a requirement of loss, a requirement people fear,
Death is my mate as I fill in the lose of the one who is near,
and yet I sit by the tree, to beg, and to live"

"I am Chaos", said the second beggar, "And I fill in grief"
"Everything has a path, Everything has a reason, but for me,
I exist to confuse, I exist to plague, the human mind,
and yet I sit by the tree, to beg, and to live"

"I am Despair", Said the last of the Beggars,
"And its the hope that I take, and its faith I vanquish,
I leave a man with no hope to live, no hope to survive,
and yet I sit by the tree, to beg, and to live"

I listened to them as they rendered their tales, My heart did ache,
I departed from the three beggars, with a heavy heart did I part.
For grief brings chaos and chaos despair,
And he who dies in despair has lived his whole life in vain.

Twisted Corridor.

This is one of my earliest creation, which went upto the stage of being converted into a well composed song - Thanks to Negi, who helped me with the song. But sadly the song never saw the light of the day.

So here it goes.

Twisted corridors led my life away.
Distance choice I took made me hate again.
Wake me from slumber, pull me out of darkness.
Show me the reason of my lonely life.

Twisted corridors led my trust away,
Breaking down in tears made me strong again.
Finding my meaning, Finding my reason,
Breaking my self down, shows me my life.

Conversation- The reasons and the remedies part one.

Often we might have wanted to be a person who was easy to talk to, but due to various problems like fear, low self esteem, low self confidence and may be due to our ego, we end up at the wrong side of the hedge. The reasons for low self esteem and low self confidence to exist are mainly due to the fear related to making mistakes and not being comfortable with an embarrassing situation arising due to that mistake.
I have had real embarrassing situations. Well practical goof ups and stupid mistakes. In the beginning I used to get real upset over those things and latter on I almost gave up on talking (The height people can go to cover themselves up). Well it has been a real rough ride from there on. I have been called a self centred person, selfish, and at the top of it I have also been lectured by one of the wardens at the hostel. Well he accused me of being a narcissist. Well all these people really don't know what might have happened that has made you go into your little nutshell, but as I have learned its better not to tick off people by "ignoring" them (it appears to them that you are ignoring, but in reality you are so afraid of them that you just want to disappear). Well that almost summarises a single reason for being silent and the outcomes of being silent.
So getting back to "conversation", the best thing to start a conversation is -as I have learned during my experiments- is to go ahead into the conversation without anything in your mind, or putting it another way would be, just don't think much. If the conversation has to happen, it will happen. The only thought that practically goes in the mind just before hitting a note with the other participants of the conversation is mainly "What would they think of me if I ask ..........". Wake up, smell the coffee, they are also humans. I used to do it a lot. What is the other person going to think if i all of a sudden start talking to him/her, but in these situations we forget the basic definition of human beings - "A social animal". Every one wants to talk. Its the basic human instinct. So since we are almost covered up with the first step in the conversation process we can move onto the next step.
If you know the person introductions might not be required, but if you end up not knowing a person in a group, then the best way would be to wait to be introduced by someone who knows you.. or if that doesn't happen, introduce yourself. Introduction can be accompanied by handshakes smiles acknowledgement gestures or anything else you feel comfortable with. The thing that has to be kept in mind is being comfortable being you. Relaxed body language and a comfortable smile would suffice. After the basic introductions, if you are in a group join in with their conversations suggesting points at times making a comment at times is also a good way to build up your initial confidence through the conversation.And at times when you suddenly feel that you're not able to engage in conversation with another person, it's likely that you're telling yourself a few negative things, such as worrying that you're boring, not good enough, too unimportant, intruding, wasting their time, etc. You might also be worrying about what the other person is thinking about you and this concern causes you to feel tongue-tied. Feeling self-conscious when carrying on conversation with others is not unusual but it's also not productive. Try to keep in mind that everyone has these self-doubts from time to time but that it's essential to overcome them in order to engage with fellow human beings.
Reassure yourself that the other person is not judging you. Even if they are, think "So what?" and don't give them the upper hand in your life.
Realise that there are many good ways to leap over your negative inner monologue and to fire up the conversation. It's an art which can be learned, and requires practice.
(Source: http://www.wikihow.com/Start-a-Conversation-When-You-Have-Nothing-to-Talk-About)

Since writing this big a thing was a real pain, i will continue the rest latter. I am grateful to all my friends for their inputs.

The Spirit is strong But the Body is weak

Well I had planned on writing this one a long time back but due to reasons unknown I couldn't pen down some words (though most of all who are related to this know the real reasons). It started as an idea (Ideas are bad and its time you people know it). An idea which said why body is being accused of everything. Isn't the spirit equally responsible for the troubles.
The reasons why I said ideas are bad:
1. Ideas form the base of the discussion
2. Discussions form the base of your entire thought process
3. Your thoughts manage to gain control of your body and mind and become your action (well I borrowed these three points to prove my self correct)
So the idea that spirit is equally responsible for the trouble the entire being is in, led to a discussion, and with clever reasoning (usually people tend to prove themselves right) the idea was accepted and became a part of the thought, and eventually the action.
So now I have my spirit to blame for every thing. 'Coz spirit is strong and is supposed to avoid everything that may lead the entire being into a fix like situation, and since body is weak, we can't actually blame the body.

The origin of the idea

Cigarette smoking is harmful for health. People still smoke.
The spirit is strong but the body is weak
Spirit says bring it on budy.. I can have more.
body says. Sorry dude I am really screwed and I'm totally done for it.

If I Go Down

Hey girl, have you ever seen,
a sunset on the moon.
Don't be surprised, for i'm insane,
and the world just made me.

Hey girl,are you surprised,
that i have fallen so low.
i am not for real coz i'm insane,
so if a i go down,
i'll take you down with me

Hey girl, standing by peach tree,
hoping for an apple to fall.
Don't you know that those were lies,
and you are still feeding on them.

Hey you, don't be surprised,
that i have risen so high.
I'm a god not a human, So
if a i go down,
i'll take you down with me