Journey.. Peace!!

In my early years of living today

In my mid life lovingness of this day

I realize the most life sees can be amazing

I relive the most significant mast to foresee

I found peace in something I thought was silent

I found meditation in sleeping an afternoon

I was so at peace when the conversations began

I was at my best when technology amazed

I am a pure caterpillar listening to leaf’s within

I am a green butterfly that captures the beauty today

I did so much as a song so close to a rhyme

I did a life so content that I witnesses a smile

I was left with a choice of a sweet life

I was something more that an inspiration

I was just cherishing every moment ever

I alwayz was so into this life forever

I would give the world to always feel

I wish this time was a forever story

I think the 5 was just the slides

I think the 10 was just pure scales

I’m sure 15 was just the cycle & gears

I’m certain 16 was just one more gear

I’d live anybody who 17 said teen extended

I’d love anybody who lived me thru 18

I’d race anybody who said 20 was the beginning

I’d dare myself to live 21 again

I’d been at 22 and still loved life

I’d been 23 before my butterfly thought she was

I should’ve counted every from the 24

I touched 25 & I was only on milds!!

I…26…don’t know who

I…27..and I begin thinking

I..A year ahead & writing at 28

I.. More milds & Kari oil if not more

I at 29 had the friends I’d cherish today

I at 30 was a handful for myself

I at skip 1.. 32 was a delight

I at 33, left a beautiful feeling so mild!!

I at today live a clean travelling

content & sweet, cool symphony

Sa Re Ga Pa Ma Dha..

C d E f G a c b

A musical journey & a blissful one

30 seemed a mystery but granted my best

At 34 I realize the happiness of

The Genie’s I had at 0

They lived in anticipation at -1

They trusted Me at 0 would be their Ray

I sat sweetly with a cord inside

I sang amazingly with a cool voice

I said bring it on at 0.1

I screamed happy at 0.2

They were happy tp see me at 0l1

They were happy to hear me at 0.2

The trust they have from 0-100

The pleasure & smile on living me

There is a belief that he wouldn’t betray

There is a trust that he shall bring

I should be doing this at 30

I shal be doing this at my Bachelor’s

Wow!! Is all I can say to myself

Wow!! Is what I may not say

The life of ours is a pure symphony

The lasting spirit of ours is a bliss

I just realized this is life

I should be a passing truth today

Life goes from thrills to happiness

Life goes from tough to sadness

Life goes from happiness to trust

Life goes from sadness to trying

Life goes from trust to hope

Life goes from trying to happening

Life goes from hope to commitment

Life goes from happening to peace

Life at 37 is commitment & hope

Life ahead would be peace to meaning

I experienced peace

              Family does that &

That’s the meaning

Ajay Padattil

23/11/2019

Vibheeshan, Judas & Friends!!

History has always proved a fact of this

History has somehow stayed stiff to a truth

There was always this one soul who thrived

There was always this being of dust who did

This as I watched the epic Ravan so struck

This as I thought of all the epics so stands

Though I may fight so many thoughts tonight

Though I shall bring ardent fans of this might

Tasty as I'd think the historians would find

Tasty as this air I'm breathing now forgives

Taming the very bright light that I'd foresee

Taming the way of life that generations began

There is a bitter symphony in all these sagas

There was a hidden message in most of the dramas

Tough as this may seem so vast

Tough as this is the one that lasts

There could be so many etched memories

There could be a soul so believed

There are those who fight for the right

There are those who write the fight

This may always seem a brief tyranny

This may be that sweet symphony

That this once could be an ebb in time

That this were a blister of faith

Surprising as I may find this pattern

Surpassing all that I shall observe

Every epic sought after a hero

Every epic condemned the villian

The villian was always just

The hero was always mighty

There was a villian's ally

Think of this

The hero would've never won the battle without that friend!!

Ajay Padattil

27/07/2019

Dreams ever expire??

An expiry is attached to something thats begun
A date is attached to something thats to begin

A beginning is something that wouldve ended a while ago
A while is something that you and i wouldve begun sometime

A sometime is forgotten in a legendary love that was built
A forgotten is a belief that something was remembered

A remembered is a faith that many beings would grant
A faith is something that most of us would strive to live up2

A something is a rope that we need to hang on against
A rope is a lasting feeling that we have the other end

A feeling should truly benign so smooth a beginning
A truly fact could still fathom a past

A past is when we all stand out to question
A stand is when we begin to live truly

A beginning is when we all strive to yearn for
An end is the beginning and dreams can expire??

Ajay Padattil
16/03/2019

Universe.. Through my Eyes!!

Language was always a deterrent in many

Language always though people so many

Lips were mere mediums to transfer info

Lips were a treat to what goes where

Living similar dreams as most homo-sapiens

Living diffuse of thoughts were one too many

Lovely would still be the blasphemy of this tryst

Listing drowsies were a blast from the future

Lamely we would still surrender to our words

Lastly we would stiff sacrifice our tyranny

Lamenting on the wonders of the world undiscovered

Lately there have been those words of happiness

Limit may be the excess years of this life

Limitless would always be from ashes to dust

Lazy as we all were on pure blissful life

Locked up were all symphonies so essential

Lovely times of life would still go on

Loving emotions of dreams would be real

Lost as we consider those forgotten lyrics

Life is how we discover the truth of elements

Leading us to a shiny new bright symphony

Loathing humans would still be the resistance

Leave a bucket of empty cotton soaked

Love a lifetime of awesome sheep to follow

Later we would stand at the same juncture

Less of them & lots of us were just awesome

Lady of the dream & land of the lost

Lime of the martini & tomato of Mary

Lest we all bygone a speck of dust

That we consider Alien

May be Us!!

Ajay Padattil

15/02/2019