Monday, December 16, 2013
A Friend
And yet here Iam..
Healed of the old wounds.
Accepting fresh ones
Each day,anew
So now looking like a lone soldier
In the battlefield of life
And the faces that surround me are not of friends
Either enemies or some strangers
And each day I wage this batttle in mind
And ask when I see any face
Who is this in the arena of my life
Is there a hope yet,for a friend,for a smile
Monday, May 14, 2012
An intuition
There is an intuition in the mind
That something is going to happen soon
And I await holding my breath
Trying to guess what would be new
I try to calculate in my head
To see which destination Iam bound
But my logic evades me
And I fail to see, what I usually foresaw
A strange feeling of elation,of gait
Not letting my feet to touch the ground
And I fly,with the wings of dreams
Oer unknown lands, seeking happiness’ abode.
Wednesday, May 9, 2012
The game
Now it hurts no more
You being there or not
Your presence,as before
In my life,is not sought
But, thanks to you
For teaching me a lesson or two
About the rules of the game
i enjoy playing it on a few
Sunday, June 26, 2011
No home
In the graveyard of my memories
Ive kept a special place for you
A marble tomb ,for moments,delicate
So that their peace is disturbed not
And I come there everyday
With a bunch of fresh flowers of hope
Place them quietly upon your grave
And wish that you were alive now
And for hours Ill silently stay
Watching the sun fading in the horizon
And the birds that return to their nests
And think that you left me no home to go
Ive kept a special place for you
A marble tomb ,for moments,delicate
So that their peace is disturbed not
And I come there everyday
With a bunch of fresh flowers of hope
Place them quietly upon your grave
And wish that you were alive now
And for hours Ill silently stay
Watching the sun fading in the horizon
And the birds that return to their nests
And think that you left me no home to go
Wednesday, June 22, 2011
Memories for future
Lets be like this
Two thoughtless children
Under the clouded sky
Watching the stars
Making out shapes
For the floating clouds
Calling out names
At the strangers on their threshold
Lets whistle out loud
And hear its echo
In the middle of the night
And make our go
With lots of laughter
And a little naughtiness
No care for the world
Its worries,its disgust
And when we laugh
The stars shine brighter
And twinkle in our eyes
Memories for future
Two thoughtless children
Under the clouded sky
Watching the stars
Making out shapes
For the floating clouds
Calling out names
At the strangers on their threshold
Lets whistle out loud
And hear its echo
In the middle of the night
And make our go
With lots of laughter
And a little naughtiness
No care for the world
Its worries,its disgust
And when we laugh
The stars shine brighter
And twinkle in our eyes
Memories for future
Tuesday, April 12, 2011
Beware...
The incredible moments, when
Hope and hopelessness merge together
At the verge of tears,laughter appears
And amidst smiles,swells up, despair
Dreams and hopes
Brighten and flare
But in the flood of worries
Dwindle and disappear
This is the point,the curve
Where fate turns
And makes someones' life
Destroys some others'
Till then,peace resides
Like clouds before shower
But there can be a storm
So always, beware.
Hope and hopelessness merge together
At the verge of tears,laughter appears
And amidst smiles,swells up, despair
Dreams and hopes
Brighten and flare
But in the flood of worries
Dwindle and disappear
This is the point,the curve
Where fate turns
And makes someones' life
Destroys some others'
Till then,peace resides
Like clouds before shower
But there can be a storm
So always, beware.
Friday, March 25, 2011
Make me silent...
Make me silent,once and forever
Make me silent,so that I wont care
Make me silent,dont poke with word - spear
Make me silent,so that I wont try to remember.
To make me silent,you have to wipe off my thoughta
To make me silent,you have to make me retort
To make me silent,my mind,u must assault
To make me silent,my soul,u must slaught
And when you have done that,what is it that you got?
And when you have done that,what is it that I lost?
And when you have done that,why must I feel shocked?
And when you have done that,what is left to talk?
Make me silent,so that I wont care
Make me silent,dont poke with word - spear
Make me silent,so that I wont try to remember.
To make me silent,you have to wipe off my thoughta
To make me silent,you have to make me retort
To make me silent,my mind,u must assault
To make me silent,my soul,u must slaught
And when you have done that,what is it that you got?
And when you have done that,what is it that I lost?
And when you have done that,why must I feel shocked?
And when you have done that,what is left to talk?
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