IN THE WORLD OF STARS

Your azure, and mine ,
has become all smoke , like a hallucination...
your azure , and mine,
is spread in parts , like breaths
wherever you go,
you'll find me,
these shades of mine are comprised in you ,
I'm a wandering star, you're a wandering star ,
and we shall meet again in the world of stars.


Since you have met ,it has so happened,
as if some hushed hope is fulfilled ...
as you left,
you took with you ,every bounds for me to live...

I'm enshrined 'cause of you, I'm made of you ,
from you only I have credence in me,
If I am here,
you're somewhere here only....

AVOWALS

Sleep in eyes,chimera in sleep,
argots in chimera,yours and mine,
mischief in argots,avowals in mischief,
avowals are gratuity,yours and mine,
now these avowals will never be broken,
neither the avowal of love we do with our eyes,
love is always a bit frenzied,
eyes create a spell on eyes.

I won't share even your adumbration with someone,
whether the sun comes or goes from the world ,
without you there won't be aurora for me,
with you I feel some place like felicity,
I have no more clamors,
I've no arraignment against God,
all this distance has been mitigated and ended,
with the avowals forever...

A NEW PURPORT

It's lucent ,it's morning .

Now I feel like living in these breeze,

Now I feel like sharing my enigma with the world,

Now I feel like gliding in the skies,

In this moment I  have a new purport ,

Now I have a new purport to live.

What's there to despair failures,

What's it  is to die  before living,

Now my  heart dances and asks me,

If there is life there should be liveliness too,

Now I have to decide my volition,

Now I have to give my life on my dreams,

In this moment I have a new purport,

Now I have a new purport to live.

I don't accede with the unknown tomorrow ,

I know this trice is mine ,

Here everywhere there are streaks of love,

Look, hearts are budding even in deserted places,

I know where my destination is ,

Now my audacity is my convoy

I have to live in this moment,

Now I have a new  purport to live...

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..