I GOT A LETTER

I got a letter
I got a magniloquent letter
It's not just a letter,its a sylph.

The letter has a limerick
The limerick has a anecdote
The anecdote has a unseen appearance

The alphabets seem to be familiar
but I am unable to find out,who is the ghostwriter.

I found out from the letter a wordsmith,
who is a newfangled lover,
but love is not a child's play ,remember. 

You're Not Alone

You may comprehend ,
I may not gratify your aching heart,
or take your agony away.
But let me assure you,
I will stay and take your hand
and walk with you everyday.
I'll hear you when you need to talk.
I'll swab your tears away.
I'll share your worriment.
I'll help you confront your consternation.
I'm here and I'll be there.
Lets contrive another world
and live there immortally.
you're not shag for I'm still close.
I'll go that ancillary mile,
And when your malaise is gone,
I'll help you to chuckle.

WORLD , WORLD ! WHAT A WORLD?

In this world, who can be cherished?
Someone who is treasured today,
may be beyond destiny someday.

When there is servitude,
there would be crowd around you,
and your ambiance is beatific.
When the travail gets over,
the mortal may ask who are you ?
Erratic commonality, Erratic camaraderie.
World,World ! What a World?

No one conceives your palpation,
preposterous conversations are many.
Populace who talk nectarous , abet bane,
those people should be kept apart,
from the world.
Erratic commonality, Erratic camaraderie.
World,World ! What a World?

WHAT I LIKE

I like to hide,when someone searches.
I like to harken,when someone hums.

I like to chatter,when someone confers.
I feel arrided ,when someone applauses.
I feel desponded,when everything gets over.

I feel good,when I get lost in delusions.
I feel vivacious,when dreams come true.
I like my own feelings,when someone feels it too..

WILL I EVER SEE YOU AGAIN?

Priceless memories,
Will I catch a glimpse of you ?
Will we share inestimable jiffs?
Will I have to halt?
or will I have to droop?
And bemoan for the choate night.
Will I catch sight of you?
Will our hearts beat together?
Are we in adulation or just in acquaintance?
Is this my inception of a sheeny summer day?
Or end of an era?
Will I see you again?

SOMEONE LIKE YOU

It's been a long,long epoch impending.
But,I know it's been worth the wait.
It feels like heyday in winter tide.
It feels like noel in June.
It fees like empyrean has opened acclivious doorway for me and you.

And whenever I close my eyes ,
I praise the absolute being ,that I've got you,
and you have got me too.
And whenever I surmise it,
I don't accept it's true,
that someone like you ,
loves me too.

I consider that you're de facto  something.
And you're every snippet of a fantasy come true.
With you,it  never drizzles and its no awe,
The sun always gleams when I'm abreast you.
I don't accept its true,
that someone like you,
loves me too.

To envisage of all the night falls,
you indubitably got to know,
how precious you are,
its only condign that you be in my life right here with me.
I don't accept it's true,
that someone like you,
loves me too.

HAVE YOU MET HIM

Two months ago today,
I was happy as a romp,
but now I go for traipse,
to the movies,maybe to the esplanade.

I know I can't camouflage from a memory,
I keep on alleging he'll be back,
nonetheless day after day I've tried,
but today anew I've lied.

I see his face everywhere I go,
on the byways even at the nabes.
Have you met him,
Tell me  have you met him.

I hear his intonation as the breeze blows,
in the sweet music on my stereo.
Have you met him ,
Tell me have you met him.

Why ,tell me why ,
did he have to retire and go away.
I've been bestowed having someone to lean on.
And I'm lost ,I'm lost.

I see his hand reaching out to me,
only he can set me to liberty,
Have you met him,
Tell me have you met him.

As another day comes to a stub,
I'm beholding for an email or something,
anything that he would send,
you know its capricious,
I thought I had him completely.

Have you met him,
Tell me have you met him.

PEBBLES

Pebbles,Pebbles.
Stepping forward,
Walking walking walking a long long walk,
I was assembling pebbles.
My sack was filled with pebbles.
I unwrapped my sack,
gathered the pebbles on the floor.
I took one pebble ,
which was shimmering on the floor ,
it sparked my dark night,
and I became an empress.
O,my pebbles.
Pebbles,Pebbles.

BE WHAT YOU ARE

Don't go transposing ,to try and please me.
You never let me debilitate before.
Don't imagine you're too wonted.
And I don't see  you anywhere.
I would not leave you in time of tribulation.
We at no time came this far.
I took the rad times,I'll take the bad times.
I'll take you for what you are.

Don't go trying some new vogue.
You always have been my unspoken ecstasy.
Although I might not seem to care.
I don't want cagey confab.
I never want to grub that hard.
I just want someone that I can talk to.
I want you to be what you are.

I need to know that.
You will eternally be the same grizzled  someone.
That I know.
What will it take till you give credence to me.
The way that I believe in you.
I said I love you ,that's immortally.
And this I swear from the heart.
I could not love you any better.
I love you for what you are....

SPARK OF LIFE

Anytime a new tryout is life.
What do you hanker for ?
Disclose the truth .Life.
Beyond any reason,
you got nettled. Life.

What do you hanker for ?
Disclose the truth .Life.

My heart has hundred quandaries.
Eyes are tormented.
I didn't understand how this burghal is ?
Here,the night doesn't torpor at night,
the morning transpires,but the daybreak doesn't ensue .
Where did you brought me life?

What do you hanker for ?
Disclose the truth .Life

What did u attain?
What did i alleviate?
When i deemed about this,
tears welled down from my eyes.
The course which blazoned aglow,
brought me into another brawl.
Why did I make this slip up?

What do you hanker for ?
Disclose the truth .Life

What is your aspiration?
Be cognizant regarding that.
You have to procure.
Reckon that.
Leave an impression,
on the clouds,
diversify the direction,
of the storm today.
Tomorrow you will avaite,
in the open sky,
in the open sky.

WHEN THE CLOCK TICKS

Lying in my couch,I hear the ticker tick,
and think of you.
Clenched up in circles ,befuddling is nothing new.
Flashback tepid nights,almost left abaft.
Portmanteau of memories,time after.

Sometimes you delineate me,
I'm traipsing too far ahead,
and you're calling to me.
I can't hearken what you've said.
Then you go dawdling,
and I fall tardy.
The second hand untwines.
When the clock ticks.

If you're lost,you will find me.
When the clock ticks.
If you slump I will catch you I'll be waiting .
When the clock ticks.

After my image fades and tenebrosity has turned to drab,
Watching through lunette you're pondering if I'm OK.
When the clock ticks.
Secrets bulgarized from deep inside.
The drum quivers out of time.
When the clock ticks.

You said to go dawdling,
and I fall tardy.

The second hand untwines.
When the clock ticks.

THOSE EYES

I only have my eyes for you,
my love must be a kind of amaurotic love.
I see nobody but you.

Are the stars out on a twilight?
I don't know if its murky or shiny,
I only have eyes for you ,dear...

The moon may be altitudinous,
But I cant see a thing in the sky,
'Cause I only have my vision for you.

I don't know if we're in a patio,
Or on a crowded promenade.
You are here,So am I.

May be jillions of populace go by,
But they all recede away from view.
And I only have my eyes to see you.

DON'T MAKE MY DELUSION A VERITY

Don't make my delusion a verity.
Don't know when I've been so low.
Don't know what happened to you.
You've found someone new,
and don't make my delusion a verity.

Don't know,I'll be fine or not,
when you're gone.
Don't know,I may cry all night long,
say it,It isn't true,
and don't make my delusion a verity.

Tell me some calumny,tell me no enigma.
Give me alibis,give me no acumen.
Don't let me feel debilitate,
tell me you love me.
Say anything,but don't bid me farewell.

Didn't know just what i had.
I didn't mean to treat you amiss.
But light of my life now I do.
And don't make my delusion a verity.  

MEMOIR

By enduring laconism,
it apprises everything.
By apprising everything,
it endures silence.
Sometimes,it gives forewarning through eyes,
sometimes,it gives its shoulder to rest upon.
I foresee,I have some affiliation to his avenue,
something strange,some old saga unspoken.
If catechized,they would tell my apologue.

The car carillons are cantillating their tune,
going so pronto in their own mood.
Where's their destination is unknown.
The palanquin bells indicate something,
they adumbrate some conundrums,
if listened with heart,
they will tell you everything asked.

In these tracks ,her reveries walk.
Myriads get lost.
Only some axioms are found.
These alleys are sometimes bondage,
these boulevards decides fate.

LUGUBRIOUS

The sole who makes a smidgen of tear his cohort ,
for the plenary life,
I assert, he only adulates himself.

The one who enshrines a petite smile,
and snivels for the choate life,
I affirm, he only obliterates the mirage.

The solitary who amours a dimmet,
and awakes for the unabridged night,
I allege, he ardors only zing in his life expectancy.

PEREGRINATION

Gauzy is the route,
in the jaunt of love.
Let the heart beat nonchalantly,
it is the cruise of love.


I fear,that someone may harken my saga,
but,disquietude won't get you aught,
in the voyage of love.
 
To divulge is not facile.
To ensconce ,is more arduous.
Oh God,how toilsome it is ,
the trek of love.

The scintillas of the gusto are dehiscent.
Come my paramour.
How much laudable,
is the foray of love.

IF ONLY.....

If all the tears are collocated,
it doesn't make a plethora.
If all the smiles are commingled,
it doesn't make a burgeon.

If a bird espy the cage ,
it doesn't come and stay in it.
If all the broken hearts are consolidated,
it doesn't make you feel the love.

All the unuttered occults of the soul,
can never be read.
If all the taciturnity are coalesced ,
it doesn't make you torpor.

If all the hopes are disentangled ,
then ardors doesnt culminate.
If the night tides are dichotomized ,
then the dreams doesn't desist.