POOJA VERMA

Singing...My life !!

2015-01-09T03:35:00.000-08:00

“Words make you think. Music makes you feel. A song makes you feel a thought.”

“Then the singing enveloped me. It was furry and resonant, coming from everyone's very heart. There was no sense of performance or judgment, only that the music was breath and food.“When I was a child, Mummy had the best voice of all the members of the family. She had loved to sing. Her words had soared like an angel's over the swells of the organ. In fact, I now suspected, her entire theology had been taken from the hymnal, Because of her singing they all went away feeling moved, feeling comforted, feeling, perhaps, the slightest tremors of faith. It’s easy to sing the song, but to pray the lyrics from deep within… that’s worship.

The shining sun......My photography !!

2014-09-17T04:40:00.000-07:00

DAncE In the Air...!!! My new paintings

2014-09-17T04:20:00.002-07:00

Dare To Be Free !!!!!

2014-04-30T05:13:00.001-07:00

We have to dare to be free......

because fear prevents us from taking decisions that lead us to live and experience full freedom. we should dare to let go because dependencies trap us. it is the story of a bird that, after having flown for a long time, leans on the branch of a tree to rest. while resting, it finds the wellbeing of staying there untill, little by little, it gets the idea that its life is on the branch. then one day , it wonders why it doesn't carry on flying; it says, "oh, this branch is stuck to me and i can't fly !" The bird blames the branch. in reality, the bird has got stuck to the branch. it has got stuck to the branch. It has the capacity and the wings to fly but its perception is clouded. it no longer sees its purpose with clarity or its potential to reach it. The freedom of the bird is in its wings but it has got stuck on to the branch. That is the reality that it has created for itself.

Yeah.....IT's Me Who Is CooKinG : )

2013-09-23T21:33:00.001-07:00

My ArT.....Pooja's Creation !!

2013-09-23T21:27:00.002-07:00

My PhoTographY

2013-09-23T21:22:00.000-07:00

LittlE HeaRt !!

The Masterpiece !!

DREAMS

2012-10-22T04:45:00.001-07:00

Lush trees, beauty surrounds me
All arounds me beautiful birds are singing
silver rivers flow, I wonder where they go
But I'm dragged from my dream by this
noise of ringing.

Back in the real world
lazily open my eyes.
I slept just five minutes ago
But six hours have passed
I can't be more surprised

I hatefully look at the alarm clock
I wished it would stop ringing and die
I don't want to wake up so early
My cosy bed is where i want to lie.
Now, I might climb out of my bed
But the drowsiness won't go away
Outside a new day is eating up the dying night
My breath white
Days of winter are here to stay....

WiThOuT TeLLiNg Me !!

2012-05-24T21:13:00.000-07:00

Take me somewhere without telling me

Where you smile, thats where my destination is

Take me somewhere...

I've tasted the sweet feeling of love now

a spoon of sugar, has become my life

my shore is where your arms are

Take me somewhere without telling me

Where you smile, thats where my destination is

come down the road of the heart like small raindrops

my dreams will be wet

The verse that you hum is my tune

Take me somewhere without telling me

Where you smile, thats where my destination is....

Rain

2011-11-13T19:40:00.000-08:00

I feel so complete when Im in the rain,
I feel no sorrow I feel no pain,

I may give me a cold but I dont care,
There Is a calming sensation from grass to air,
The feeling of love I dont have, I will gain,
Because my heart falls open as I stand in the rain.. :)

"My MeMoRy LibRary"

2010-09-01T08:49:00.000-07:00

Imagine if I was given one moment,
just a single slice of my past.
I could hold it close forever,
and that moment would always last.

I'd put the moment in a safe,
within my hearts abode.
I could open it when I wanted,
and only I would know the code.

I could choose a time of laughing,
a time of happiness and fun.
I could choose a time that tried me,
through everything I've done.

I sat and thought about what moment,
would always make me smile.
One that would always push me,
to walk that extra mile.

If I'm feeling sad and low,
if I'm struggling with what to do.
I can go and open my little safe,
and watch my moment through.

There are moments I can think of,
that would lift my spirits everytime.
The moments when you picked me up,
when the road was hard to climb.

For me to only pick one moment,
to cherish, save and keep,
Is proving really difficult,
as I've gathered up a heap!

I've dug deep inside my heart,
found the safe and looked inside,
there was room for lots of moments,
in fact hundreds if I tried.

I'm building my own little library,
embedded in my heart,
for all the moments spent with you,
before you had to part.

I can open it up whenever I like,
pick a moment and watch it through,
My little library acts as a promise,
I'll never ever forget you........ :)

"Dedicated To My Parents !"

2010-04-01T11:45:00.000-07:00

Friday, May 28, 2010

Have you ever noticed how much they are always there?
How much you want them to just disappear but then you realize'
Realize how much they mean to you and just how much you love them
Most likely not because they can tend to upset us sometimes
But they wont go away
If they really love you which they most likely do
They will never leave you
They have a certain duty that God has sent them to do
Which means they will never leave your side
They are our guardian angels to watch over us
To make sure we do things right
Yeah, they definitely look like they're in costumes running around
But if you look hard enough then you realize that they truly are not
Their wings are hidden deep inside of them
Their halos are still above them
They wish and hope that you will succeed in everything you do
And it may seem like a tough thing to believe sometimes
But understand what they go through
What they go through to make sure that we can be on a mission
A mission sent by the great heavens above too
So treat them well and treat them fair
'Cause one day we will be on our own mission' so here's a dare A dare that will make you a beautiful angel too'
Try your hardest with all you do and make them proud

Thank you my guardian angels for everything you do.

-----POOJA

"BloGGing"

2008-01-03T08:38:00.000-08:00

I am thinking about writing in my blog ......

Hiiii :)

What do you all think? Would I have any reader?

Yes, probably, and even if I don't, I like writing, so what does it matter who reads?

My blog will probably be a set of contemplations about the state of my life, possibly focused on how my life is different and better because of my experience in LIFE PATH, which is only natural as it is the center of my life. I will have many things to write about.

So... why not start with one right now?