El Rumbo de la Vida

El rumbo de la vida, se parece tanto al rio,

El río del amor, el río de la lluvia;

La lluvia...y su agua celestial.

Aunque empiece pequeño,

Lentamente crece inmenso;

Aunque primeramente parece insconstante,

luego se va calmando.

El rumbo de la vida, se parece tanto al río,

Nos somos las ojas de otoño;

En su fluego tranquilo.

Dejar atrás qué ha pasado,

Siempre adelantar...como el tiempo;

No preocupar nunca...acerca del futuro,

Siempre adelantar.

El rumbo de la vida, se parece tanto al río,

Con sólo una meta...

...de alcanzar el mar.

Viviendo...sólo este momento,

Nada mas...continúemos fluyendo;

Apagando la sed de los transeúntes,

Continúe fluyendo...debajo del cielo abierto.

El rumbo de la vida, se parece tanto al río,

El río del amor, el río de la lluvia;

La lluvia...y su agua celestial.

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The course of life, it's so much like a river,

The river of love, the river of rain;

Rain...and its heavenly waters.

Although it starts small,

Slowly it becomes huge;

Although it seems fickle at first,

Later...it calms down.

The course of life, it's so much like a river,
We are like autumn leaves;

Which flow with the tranquil flow,

Leaving behind what is passed,

Always going on...like time;

Never preoccupied about the future

Always going on.

The course of life, it's so much like a river,
With only one goal...

...to meet the sea.

Living only in this moment,

Nothing else...we flow on;

Quenching the thirsts of passers by,

Flow on...under the open sky.

The course of life, it's so much like a river,
The river of love, the river of rain;
Rain...and its heavenly waters.

Go On...!

Try not to make your life just long,
But try and make it contented and strong

It's not your Needs but Deeds that count,
It's the seeds of love that you sow count;

The power of eternity lies with you,
And this is a fact not very new

Then why you let your work unfulfilled?
The kingdom of humanity you have to build,

So go on, now go on, just go on and on,
For only you can bring over a bright new dawn!

Carry Me On Your Morning Wings

Carry me on your morning wings,

O dawn carry me to the sky...

Chasing the winds and over the clouds,

up above the rainbow high;

It's to the sun I want to go...

...away from the cold bleak night,

Breaking all bonds with the mortal world

to experience the feeling divine.

Carry me on your morning wings,

O dawn carry me up high...

It's the soothing cool warmth of the early sun

I want to feel and enjoy;

Take me there on your morning wings

where everything is just fine,

No drop of rain, no burning flame

would disturb me as all's just fine.

Carry me on your morning wings,

O dawn carry me to the sky...

I want to count the countless clouds,

And feel the timeless light;

Take me where pure love is abound,

and is eternal indeed...

And only sound that you can hear,

is the waltz of love resound.

The Spring

My rain dance lasted for night long

But now its dawn I see,

And it is the time to sing the song

from so long I wanted to sing.

I sing about the merry birds

I sing of nature's bliss,

I sing the song of picturesque woods

That stand lifeless and still.

Silhouette of dawn in woods looks like

spotlighting first flower of spring,

And wood-winds making it gently rock

On the rhythm of gushing streams.

The snow on the branches is melting now

Exposing the lichens beneath,

And ugly moths breaking their cocoons

transform to butterflies, as we dream.

The joyous ants are again on their march

Celebrating the arrival of spring,

And squirrels coming out of their holes say

"Rejoice!" for it is the 'spring'.

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This is one of the old poems I wrote last year.

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On the roof I lay,
watching the clouds;
and then the stars at night,
Ah! a rose just did pout!

Wait! it's not a stone,
it screamed just now;
but why does it hide?
Think not more, for you know why.

Look into my eyes though,
and see thyself;
but when I look in thine,
It's the eternity me sees.

So you say you know it all?
then look at this stick;
tell me what it is,
don't know why, I just see the sand!

A sphere in a sphere,
and just void in between;
nothing else, there be...
so where is the child you see?

Giant waves of the oceans blue,
sweep the shores each day;
but what do they leave behind?
A shell..in which our worlds be!

Winds too blow the leaves now,
of the flaming trees of autumn red;
they do go far away...yes they do,
but they return fresh and green.

So only this water, my concern be
and the pitcher it lives, does not;
oh! a thorn in my foot..what a shame!
I love it still, now it does be mine!

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Dumb right? Not really...think! ;)