Rohit Sharma

It’s like the city is dead There is sun and the sunshine There are vehicles downsides There are buildings but in silence I wonder where the birds are The city will soon rise into chaos And into unknown delusion Of ego and competition There will be rush & there will be fight Well Among them will be writers, poets And story tellers With an aim to aware people Of love, brotherhood and togetherness Of the borderless states While the countries are preparing for war And genocides And dead people ignoring this fact Not raising their voices Because Bollywood and Hollywood exists Because TV and soap operas exists And people don’t have time They feel safer in their nests Watching politicians to make important decisions On their behalf huh... Well wait Wait until the compass points at you Wait…

Well, there is my mind with not so many different of thoughts in it right now. I guess they are taking a break. Enlightened thus, I am wondering, where are all those special feelings & happening moments and why is that it doesn’t depends on me to have a command on them. At times it strikes me that we do have the command on these, just that we are not courageous enough to make important decisions that rise from the depth of our heart. Sometimes we go on back foot and try to save ourselves in choosing to live in our comfort zone, although for a short time. Well we are never going to get satisfaction out of it, unless and until we happen to like the thing we chose. There are decisions I have made that I have regretted and there are some which I have rejoiced with, although I never realized and much pondered upon them. Life is busy. At times, looking back and learning from them is fruitful and is an answer to your inner complex thoughts in a way. Yes, pondering too deeply on them i...

Well, what is the tragedy of the world? Scientists and the modern world now have been venturing to the outside world, to the galaxies and the infinite space. We are invisible in the vastness of the universe. What we have discovered is that the Earth is not flat, that the earth revolves elliptically around a big star Sun. As we revolve, day and night occurs and season changes and we live through. We also discovered that the entire galaxy we are in is rotating clockwise and that whole is moving at the Himalayan speed to an ultimate attractor. But there is lot of empty space. We are 99.99% just empty space at electronic level. So who is God, what he is and what he wants? What is the concept behind God? We humans created it at earth level. We created so many of it and indent its independent concept in our convenient way of living life. Spiritually, we should see God in other human being, as we defined. But we are busy in killing and hating others based on caste and religion. A...

What I love most about morning, Is the sereneness and the silence Is the gentle pure air Is the dimness of surrounding Are the red and black clouds Are the traffic less empty roads  Is the blissful bird chanting Is the taking over of light over dark  Is the resounding echo from the mosque, That prayer touch me Morning, birth, genesis Morning is the time, People are energetic but quiet While some carry the troubles of the past It's time to move on And accept the brightening day Good Morning!

Below my 6 floor office building Are a number of stalls Tea, bike repairing, old books, salon and so on… Tea stalls, where we can also have Poha & “chai” That one tailor, Keeps on paddling over machine to weave Never saw him talking Yes, love that old radio where songs keep on running The old guy looks up, Only to stare at the commuting traffic …busy people. I wonder If he acts to look busy’ Or he really is Fear the commuters on road They are always in hurry Road is really crowd Empty? Yes, at night When we go back to home I don’t like high walls Boundaries There are many around here I miss sea Hmm Is your day same tomorrow?

After a long time today Evening When I was as usual in a busy day Late evening On the first week of December And I saw a thin reddish sky Through the little open curtain I immediately proceeded to window & opened the curtain & there were busy cars Floating through highway downwards All coming and out of the setting sun When the cloud exaggerated And diluted the smoky red color . . I watched it Till the sphere diminished behind the green trees Leaving behind a dark blue sky alone Although Not for a long time when Stars and moon came to accompany Well, the earth is rotating & I have work remaining But After a long time today In Pune I felt evening