Friday, 16 September 2011

A Psalm For You

You  were not there ,neither was the moon.
The only thing that was there was a Dream.
When you came the moon came along with you.
The sky seemed like a silver desert then.


O the moon,beautiful  moon.
You spread the light in the darkness of the night.
The sea is today full of waves ,
You created the magic tonight.

When you were not there ,there were no colors anywhere.
Only the life existed.
My heart was filled with the sands of the river,
but my soul was empty with you.

Today the river seems to be a silver sea.
When you were not there,the flowers didnt bloom.
Only ,there was the hot sand,
which was felt like a loom.

You  were not there ,neither was the moon.
The only thing that was there was a Dream.
When you came the moon came along with you.
The sky seemed like a silver desert then.






Thursday, 8 September 2011

AMBROSIAL

Stopped heartbeats
started when i saw you.
My life became rejuvenated .
The world of mine slowly transposed.
Hear me,you are beautiful.
So unbelievable.
You are so adorable.


In dreams, you are there .
In heart,your thoughts.
I felt,let me live more,
when i saw you in my eyes.
Hear me,you are captivating.
Don't get lost.
You are so enchanting.


Let the morning go.
Let the night go.
Let the roads abscond.
To subsist,is impossible without meeting you.
Hear me.you are charming.
Don't go away.
You are so enthralling.

Friday, 2 September 2011

To Be...... With You .....

Hey girl,yes you my girl
When I see you I envisage that only if,
you could be there for me ,
I will forget all my woes and live my
whole life with a smile .
Be with me ,hold my hands,
come what may,
be with me .


I am alone in this world,
take me with you.
I want to complete the journey of my life
along with you.
What  more can i say ?
You are my breath ,so don't leave  me.
Be nearby.
Be with me ,hold my hands,
come what may,
be with me .

When I got you,I don't know why but i feel  ,
I am embraced in your arms forever.
Be my shadow.
Come into my life ,spend your life with me.
Be with me ,hold my hands,
come what may,
be with me .

Saturday, 27 August 2011

TURNS

Turns come in life,
In time ,
While walking along the road.
Familiar footsteps,
Poles,streets,
the smell of the meadows.
All  walk away,
far far from the crowd.
Suddenly ,everything comes into life.
Coruscation of the eyes
which talk day and night
come into my mind.
I remember many such things
before the turn comes
who knows what may happen ,
what may happen before the turn comes?






Tuesday, 16 August 2011

MY COMPOSITION

Two dreams
One indignant,
another merged.
One colourless,
another like a butterfly.


So many things
concealed.....
Seven seas,
Thirteen rivers,
Ponds full of lotus,
Palaces,
Witches ,
Hidden treasure ,
All of the above ,
are  just like a fairy tale.
I explore,
but i don't find descry.
A short span is
what my composition.

Friday, 22 July 2011

LOVE: A BLESSING OR A CURSE.


LOVE: A BLESSING OR A CURSE
 Is this an enshrine or a malediction
Nothing is obtrusive.
Except you. Except you
Except you, nothing is obtrusive in this world.

I fear, I may get fanatic to you,
I fear, you may run in my sanguine blood.
Without you I will be nothing.
I fear, Love may make me intermittent.
I feel, as if I am relinquished.
Something which exists or not.
I fear, I may get lost in the ocean of love.
 Is this an enshrine or a malediction
Nothing is obtrusive
Except you. Except you.
Except you, nothing is obtrusive in this world.

When you embrace me,
I blossom like a flower.
I have this feeling,
From many days.
Day by day, I feel
I am getting addicted to you.
I have lost myself in your love.
Is this an enshrine or a malediction
Nothing is obtrusive
Except you. Except you.
Except you, nothing is obtrusive in this world.

Thursday, 21 July 2011

TEMPEST

I get startled by your call...
In the shadowy shadowy afternoon.
When I open the windows,
the smell of the wetly mud spreads everywhere around.


I see you looming up towards my home.
But don't know about that whom are
you talking with on the way for hours and hours.
That you don't have time to come.
You come then you don't.
Did you get irascible ? For which
you are restraining the summer... '

If not coming is what you resolute for,
Then why are you longing..
longing to touch me.
Destroy all the doors of sadness.
Take me with you.
By the swaying of the gusty wind.
Wet me and the volcanic skin.
You have touched my heart,
with your first droplets,
in the last monsoon.

Why do you come in the midst of August?
Interpreting the sky with different colors..
You go back..
Leaving a rainbow in my eyes..