Monday, 7 July 2014

THIS IS MY SAGA...

This is my saga,
a bashful life,
tranquility is saying,
why are you enduring this despotism?

An old yarn,
from the firth of solitude,
every lesion is blooming,
It's telling something to me,
I'm gathering these pining spikes of
griefs from my world of reminiscence...

I'm zoetic in the cloak of falling walls,
this is my saga,
an unblemished souvenir,
dread is flowing,
It's telling something to me...

Dews of love are blaring in my world,
the shadows of ambushed death keeps drenching,
my eyes get  tangled with the ink,
no one ,there is no one to tell,
how long one should wait for the sunshine...
no one,there is no one ,
neither near ,nor far away...

Heartbeats from the heart,
which keeps proclaiming their predilection,
entity is one,which keep living,
which savors the blood,
which keeps stitching my dreams....

Now there is no one near me,
even though a motility is there ,
tangled in here,
there is hope to live,
this heart which is a wood of reminiscence
burnt and injured heart by these spikes of griefs,
that I'm gathering...



Monday, 30 June 2014

SOMEWHERE FAR AWAY

Somewhere far away, the daybreaks,
the twilight sneaks up,shyly,
in the patio of my thoughts,
lighting up beacon of dreams...


Sometimes when without a reason my eupnea becomes heavy,
when my eyes well up just sitting there,
then with a hover , moving with love,
someone cuddles me,but I cannot see him
I cannot see him....


Sometimes these heartbeats are unable to come together,
and somewhere else ally of lifetime emerge,
the problem was abysmal and my own heart became the spy,
and even though belonging to you and ,
yet bearing the agony of another.
somewhere far away...

Wednesday, 7 May 2014

PRICELESS MOON

Endeared moon,endeared moon,
Smirk a little,
nimbly,nimbly,
adumbrate in my eyes,
gracefully,tenderly,
on the lilt of clouds,
smile...


It plays hide and seek,
crescent with the stars,
who holds  your cord ?
whose kite are you ?

Oh moon,heavenly moon,
why such repletion?
smirk a little,
shower us with zircons... 

Monday, 13 January 2014

BE VERACIOUS TO YOU

As you intent out on life's pike,
shaky of the course you'll go,
the most important thing you can do,
is to be unfeigned to you...

Retrospect who you are,
in junctures of struggles of dread,
never obliterate or give upon,
the hopes  and reveries you hold dear...

There will be reversal and rejection,
and moments of implosion too,
but you must outrun any frustration,
to achieve the abeyance of you...

Don't forget to smile,or chuckle,
or to live in the coeval,
no mater where the zing takes you,
make every moment amiable...

As you trek along your junket,
know that you're never forlorn,
and I'll always be here for you....





Saturday, 19 October 2013

FRIGID

Some gale pass,sometime hasp the fresh winds,
these sleeping links,spread their arms,
my heart,just wants to croon,
his heart , wants to sing out loud,
I smile, he wants to laugh lustily,
this obsession is stubborn,
farness is needed,somewhere in the hinterland.

In too much propinquity,there are signs of distances,
don't relish these waves,these water are not cloying,
love says,don't come near me,
it's spanking,to twinkle from far away,
farness is needed,somewhere in the hinterland.

I'm such a rain,
that rains jumping on the gambrel,
he's shower of light weather,
he craves,both rained,
at some distances,
life is easier....

Saturday, 14 September 2013

TICKTOCK

Some ticks are nursed under the eyelids,
Some ticks burn inside the eys,
they take a broken dream away with them,
some ticks change sides...

They hide themselves in words,like a riddle,
or laugh together with like a friend,
some ticks haunt our breaths...

They twinkle on the path of relationships,
they drown in the boats of eyes,
some ticks decline like the setting sun...

These ticks are wayfarers,they keep on moving,
slowly,tick by tick,they'll be forgotten,
walking slowly in their own tenor...

Wednesday, 17 July 2013

WHAMMY

Gently,the flurry is moving,
Slowly,the grooves have started opening,
All the routes which get to the destination,
are getting hued,
as if the splatters in the sky become stars,
blazes are flowing in the breeze here,
whammy,whammy,it's a whammy,
if you're there every single juncture is whammy...

It was some sundown,now its ablaze,
It's dazzling,
There is not even a trace of gloominess anywhere,
It's resplendent everywhere,
adrift in dreams,surreptitious wishes,
slushy rains on quaggy sands,
I'm wrapped in the paths,in the arms of ways,
The bygone is covered in fume,
Now,that this new jiffy has come,
A newfangled has begun....