Rainfall

When I see you visit me…

I always leap to get wet till my soul

When I see you visit me…

I always leap to clasp you in my hands…

When I see you visit me…

I cannot see anything other than U

I feel they touched u & come from your land

I seek blessings in every droplet which touches me & go

Do I sound of this world or the one which you sit on your throne…?

Salutation

Patience is a gift need to value…

Patience has its tide to which we wise…

Patience not rubbed by birth we build to it…

Patience teach things toil to come…

Patience the light with which we need to walk…

Bearing this torch everything clocks to its talk…

Revolution

Change can never change

Change will make you change…

Change can never change

Change resistance will only make you lose…

Change can never change

Change makes the old disappear forever…

Change can never change

At times appear in a different way at your door…

Instead of being first making you be first

Where tired to your practice you seek Change as a KEY…

Wheeeeeeling...

Education is treasure which can’t be taken

Education is fire which can’t be extinguish

Education is wings which can’t be clipped

Education is strong which can’t be quaked

Education trains to think beyond your horizons

Education changes the world for all

Education not preparation of life is life itself…

Retreat

Your Invisible umbrella is over all

As per our previous deeds the thickness has its cost

You shade us as per our deeds

Somewhere U let the rain through

Somewhere U stand as a pillar through

Learning the lessons should be wiser

Where forthcoming birth is sinless to bare.....

Freedom

I have wings but I’m told not to fly…

I have dreams but I’m told not to fulfill…

I have voice but I’m told not to use…

I pick a brush to paint but they want them to dry

I pick myself to sing but they want me to be dumb

I pick myself to rain dance but they want the clouds to disappear

Let me fly before I forget why I was sent here to the world

                                                           Voice of Iran 

Footsteps

Walking on line of sight

Toddler brushed showing zigzag

Wondered to my step.... Why in line...?

Being blind to the world walked zigzag

Sudden gush of unexplored freedom glowed

I was always free...but what was this…?