Category : English Poems

An Ode To The Intellectual Existence



What I’m saying,
People are not understanding,
I can differentiate,
Their passion and pretending,

It’s not me, but,
they need mental upgrade and mending,
Quality thoughts,
Are never going to be trending,

If I try to pander,
Their basic instincts by descending,
It will be the beginning,
Of my intellectual crash landing,

I never have and never will,
Succumb to any bending,
Even if alone,
I must try whatever deserves upending,

What will you do,
When you are on top and outstanding,
I’ll still look up and not down,
It’s grit, not grandstanding,

As cold’s destined for contracting,
And fire is always expanding,
My burning thoughts,
Don’t really need anybody’s branding.



First and foremost, even though the first person singular subjective pronoun ‘I’ has been used in the poem, actually it represents all those rare exceptional intellectual beings. No it isn’t egoistic to know and describe oneself as it is because only dumb are unaware about who they really are 😉

Fortunately or unfortunately to be ‘intelligent, exceptional, genius etc’ or not to be is never a question asked to us by the creator. So what to do when someone is gifted with exceptional abilities? Well, everybody will give different answers ranging from, to use such potential for social good, to make some money out of it and retire in a remote place for good. But no matter what such individuals choose to use their ability for, one advice I would like to give is not to let your edges be dulled by the pressure from surroundings.

Incredible thoughts given via philosophy, literature, art, music, science etc   by such individuals are acting as beacons for many budding Buddhas. Why the knowledge of Geeta is still relevant today and why we are still trying to prove the theorems and formulas proposed many decades or centuries ago, and why exceptional literature still exerts more force than the pull of black hole. No matter in what field these geniuses belong to, the only thing common is that they walked on it all alone like a Bright Star ( previous poem ). Because they knew that some of the thoughts this world will not be able to understand even after a thousand years.

Most of the time something which is understood and appreciated by the masses is cheap. It is easy to explain because if everybody is able to understand exceptional things then well, they are exceptional! But we all know that’s not the case. Advent of social media has laid bare the utter foolishness of the masses. In such ugly situation, it is even more pertinent that few of the remaining beautiful people unite and use our energy in more creative work. 🙂

Especially in a country like ‘you know what I mean‘ where there is no respect or reverence for being thoughtful, it is very important not to waste energy in dealing with fools around. 😉

Category : English Poems , Gujarati Poem

Wit & wisdom with bit of sarcasm



અહીં ફક્ત હાસ્ય પીરસાયું છે, વ્યંગ સમજીને વિનોદથી રહેવું,
જ્ઞાની ગણ તો આનંદિત થશે,  મુર્ખાઓને  પડશે   થોડું સહેવું.



Wit  &  wisdom with bit of sarcasm, ready to serve,
Enjoy with understanding, it’s the joy you deserve,
Wise will adorn their faces with smiley curve,
Fools might feel like it’s pinching their nerve.



I must clearly mention that I really do not claim to teach or preach anyone anything. Neither do I desire to change anyone nor do I despise the stupidity of the people. I am well beyond petty quarrels of petty creatures to give it any thought 🙂

Do I really need to say anything else for the content being served here? 😉

Category : English Poems

A Man With Understanding



What separates a man within other men standing?!
I would say, it’s a thing called ‘understanding’,
Something which can’t be borrowed or gained through spending,
With fools around, sadly, the only thing currently #NotTrending



How many people you know who really “understand”? I bet, the count will never reach double digit ! 😉