Time -- By Samson Koshy

Where did time come from ?

What is the New Year without time ?

Isn't time impartial ?

Does time really care ?

It keeps us in perspective.

Everyone's clock is offset

by their personal touch.

Time has no rhyme or rhythm

like this poem.

But it keeps moving forward from a point

and every point in time 

can be your starting point.

That's the beauty of time.

Samson Samuel Koshy

Copyright ©2008 Samson Samuel Koshy

Imagine - Poem by Samson Koshy

To be free and open
to your lover your friend
to be comfortable and to pen
what you share till the end
to your lover your friend,
Is like seeing all you imagine
Take a life of it's own
Where you are in this ride
On a journey
you have yet to imagine.

Samson Samuel Koshy
Copyright ©2008 Samson Samuel Koshy

Morning Tea - Poem by Samson Koshy

The morning tea is quiet
Hot and refreshing
Soft and comforting
Helps handle the daily riots
When the cup is over
It stays with you
till the day is over

Samson Samuel Koshy
Copyright ©2008 Samson Samuel Koshy

Understanding - Poem by Samson Koshy

Understanding is like new birth
of knowledge and wisdom,
Keeps one grounded to the earth
And does expand one's kingdom.
Understanding brings peace
And the truth of right and wrong.
It irons out the mental creases
And keeps one's heart strong.
Understanding is new earth
A new focus for what it's worth.

Samson Samuel Koshy
Copyright ©2008 Samson Samuel Koshy

Picture - Poem by Samson Koshy

A picture says a lot of words ,
Our eyes see a story,
Our deeds bring in the context ,
And the future we foresee.
Remembering the contents,
Trying to picture the words,
Thoughts are felt,
Something that would never melt.

Samson Samuel Koshy
Copyright ©2008 Samson Samuel Koshy

Remembrance - Poem by Samson Koshy

A parent's love
Will stay in our memory,
Reminding us of what we were
And what we have become.

A friend who can love
Who shares many memories,
Reminds how beautiful we are
And what we have overcome.

You are beautiful
and will always be to me.

Samson Samuel Koshy
Copyright ©2008 Samson Samuel Koshy

Light - Poem By Samson Koshy

Light

I can see you clearly now,

I can see your heart is genuine

as pure light, it has all the colors that make you

it is a reflection of others that love you

I can see a new person

I can see a new beginning,

Yes, I can see what you have endured,

what you have overcome,

your journey, your life, your smile,

I can see from a mile.

I can see what has to be learned,

I can see the future

I can see new colors

It's a celebration of creation.

I can see the real you,

and whenever I do

my heart shines with light,

It's my humble celebration of Light

Samson Samuel Koshy

Copyright ©2008  Samson Samuel Koshy

Beauty - Poem By Samson Koshy

Beauty

Lay it on the line

on a table with candle, bread and wine,

beauty can only be imagined, as it takes you on a tangent.

It is full of truth though it may be ugly,

it is the root that soothes

and holds ones character snugly.

There is beauty to each of the senses

and there is beauty in every sense,

some of it is shallow and hollow,

and a little of it is inspiring and hard to swallow.

True beauty is rare if you feel it don't leave it bare,

coz it is hard to come by,

like a shooting star in a night sky.

Love, compassion and selfless acts

all folded to a pack,

may not be something to love

if it was not of a heart like up above.

Though it is lame even if you are to be the blame,

the truth you hold in duty,

will shape you in being bold with beauty.

Samson Samuel Koshy

Copyright ©2007  Samson Samuel Koshy

Life - Poem by Samson Koshy

Life

Life is not a four letter word,
dive in and fly like a bird.
Life in all it’s glory remains an untold story
with twists and turns and many things to learn
from hearts that have emotion to love and devotion,
even when you feel the burn
life is something one wants to yearn.
Though there is nothing rosy in it,
even though you think you have completely seen it,
there will always be some mystery,
even though you know all of history.
Sometimes hard to understand,
in this ever changing world we have at hand,
where somethings evolve
to where somethings dissolve.
Life is like a cycle with no beginning and no end,
it is cynical, yet fulfilling at every bend.
In all it’s glory as an untold story,
somethings should be left unsaid ,
to appreciate life as it is said.

Samson Samuel Koshy
Copyright ©2007 Samson Samuel Koshy