ABERRANT NIGHT

Its my urge,but how do I apprise,
all the things that my heart affirms.
How do I await the ripple of dreams,
when the plethora flows every time.
Listen to what the reticence tells,
longer than the memories are the
chronicles of my heart.
how do I apprise,how do I apprise...


I had aspired, to tell you something,
O hallowed.
You are present obverse me,
so i surmise ,what was i deemed to tell you ?
How are these innervation?
This aurora feels like twilight.
Words keep coming to my lips
and then blushes away,
words are emulated every time in my eyes.
Its my urge,but how do I apprise,
all the things that my heart affirms.


Why do I have to tell,the words that are un uttered ?
Heart listens and heart speaks.
This is the night we have for our hearts .
Heart without enunciating seems like palavering.
It triggers of all the secrets of my heart.
When there is sensibility,sensitiveness and sentiment,
then what else I have to say or auscultate?
When you are there ,
O sacrosanct  .....

SILHOUETTE

Flares are paintings.
Flares are painters.
Flares are palate of colors.
Deep love of red,immense feelings of blue.
Portrait of love are the
flares of a damsel.
Flares are paintbrushes.
Flares are canvases.

CHIMERA

Touch the dream,
feeler be ablaze,
if the dream is a flame.
Feeler be abate,
if the dream is briny deep.
Feeler will sheer into ashes,
if the dream is corpse like .
At the tip of the finger,
the sun will rise,
if the dream would only have been a dream.......

SOMETIMES,SOMETHING,SOMEWHERE

Sometimes I feel like living,
sometimes I  forget to live.
Sometimes I wish ,
you will come thousand times.
Let there be some love.


Sometimes I feel this happens,
sometimes I feel that happened.
Sometimes I wait for someone.
Let there be some love.
Some change,
some time before,
some happiness,
regained from dreams.


My proclivity will be someone's else.
There will be someone,
with whom I can fight falseheartedly.
With whom I can endure my life.
Let there be some love,
which i can find no where .


I had gone for a quest,
but i didn't find that semblance in this voluminous world.
I wonder whose name comes into my mind,
so many  times a day.
I find him everyday.
I loose him everyday.
I get him everyday.
Let there be love somewhere.