The Story Of Life

The story of life
Is like a creepy stone
Which hardens from out
But heartful in its own.


Loads and tonnes of sorrows
Bound together with the strings of grief
But still the light of faith shines
And hope its sole belief.


Mirth and joy cradled in hand
With the man standing alone
But while we stop to see the mirth
Tide washes away and time's gone.


Still the grave catches worms
And the fire of light continues to glow
In the gleam of sunshine which fades
Above the sadness and sorrow.


Its not meant to sit and watch
The flowing streams of struggle within
The sunshine tells to run and catch
Empathize, glorify and begin.


                                               Anand waghmare
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Matter Of Aeons

                           Matter of Aeons


What is destiny?..
It is the question of aeons,
Which lies mystically through time,
Beneath the hope of light.

Through the darkness of ages,
And the swollen streams of pain,
The creepy solace that wriggles,
Above all the seizures and gain.

The truth of millenia lies ahead,
Strength of will and God overhead,
The Choice to glory lies with you,
Cleansing all the works of dead.


Hope and faith shall redeem,
And make your destiny's frame,
Quantum of Solace shall bring,
Fire of force and the worldly mystic flame.


                                       - Anand Waghmare

The World Of Brotherhood

Riots are raging and fires have been lit and the world will turn into ashes. The blasts that the world has seen in the recent days have terrorized the peace loving people all over the world. But what does one get by making these people the victims of the horrible black deaths? If this continues our, mother earth, already betrayed by her sons, would turn into mere non living planet. To stop this, one has to understand that no one on this land is different from the other .Everyone is bound together with invincible strings of brother hood and internationalism.

           The different nations bound by different borders are but bound together with the spirit of internationalism. Everyone should hold their hands out to hold the hands of others and then transform the power of one hand into many. The sprit that glows in us brightly enforces us to rebel against the injustice taking place in the nation. But there are many problems outside the borders of our country too and we are shouldered with responsibility to make the end to these obstacles. We should be united the world wide and should not forget the pains of our brothers. If the brothers only will fight among themselves it is obvious that the invaders would attack us.

                 The hearts of all glow with the bright gleam of joy and happiness that is achieved only when there is peace. And the peace can be restored by recognizing the whole world as one family and be firm on the faith of international unity and then no one will dare ever to look bad over our all countries. The need of the hour is to recognize our brothers whom we have betrayed since years and years long and promise each other of international security. This will not only bring the world relations closer but will also develop the spirit of international unity.    We should cooperate, empathize and coordinate our efforts in dealing with these horrible circumstances at the international level to curb the world- wide terrorism that haunts and stalks the world and fears the world of turning into ruins.

-          Anand Waghmare

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