Apr 13

And I shall know that dreams come true

In your arms
Let me be held,
Held captive by your charms,
And let the world behold
How two souls meld,
How they come true ~
The fairytales oft told?

In the way the moon
Disappears in the clouds,
And reappears with a blush,
Let?s disappear in a mist,
Away from the crowds,
In a secretive hush,
And let me return? kissed!

Is this my reality, is this a dream?
I may keep asking myself this.
And pinch my cheeks, softly,
And hold me, and hug me, and kiss.

And I shall know that there is YOU?
And I shall know that dreams come true?

Apr 13

Angels were sent to the World

* 16th Of January *

The Luckiest day for the World
The Winds were fresher then ever before
The Sun brightly shining on the World
The Sky was blue and Clean.

Beautiful Birds filled the air
with their beautiful voices,
Parrots were singing a birthday Song &
The Pigeons were praising God for this day.

The Forest was Greener
The fruits were sweeter &
The Smell of Roses filled the atmosphere.

The world was absorbed in a strange light (NooR)
Sadness was lost &
Happiness Covered the world.

Angels were sent to the World
To welcome someone who was
My Love,
She was sweeter then honey &
brighter then the Sun.

People had desires which were fulfilled that day
Everyone slept happily and peace covered their house,
There wasn?t no corruption,
People met each others like brothers.

It was the 16th of January
and a blessing to the world
because someone was born
who was far more then a girl
SHE WAS MY LOVE
SHE IS MY LOVE
SHE WILL ALWAYS BE MY LOVE!

Apr 13

fighting against my loneliness

That was a noiseless, sorrowful night,
Filled with fear & feeling of fright.

Heart was isolated & I was alone,
With no one there ho was known.

To accompany me in this lonely night,
Just silent darkness & nothing bright.

No one was there with me to ask,
Or to remove my cheerful mask.

Tired of drowning in my own tears,
fighting against my loneliness & fears.

I missed you so much day & night,
& just thought I treated you right.

Just want you to return, help my spirit fly,
Your face being the last, I see before I die.

Apr 13

I wish to be with you on every turn of your life

?I WISH TO BE?

I wish to be that friend of yours.
to whom you can turn whenever you are cross.
I wish to stand like a tree and bear all the pain,
to give you shade and to prevent you from rain.
I wish to be the wood and to be burnt into flame,
to give you light and to spread your fame.
I wish to be shoulder and to be on your side,
to prevent you from stumbling and to help you to guide.
I wish to be with you on every turn of your life,
and i hope to hear you say that you want me throughout your life.

Apr 13

But the new uniform assails my nose putting my wish in vain

First Day At School
In a little village in Kerala
I awoke with a lot of hungama
I heard the rain like crumpling bits of paper
And I knew the dreaded day had finally arrived
Here the rain and the school arrives side by side
Causing waves of sadness to hit me as on seaside
The grass and the leaves are fresher than ever
But my mother drags me into the shower
I yearn to smell my new rose blushing in the rain
But the new uniform assails my nose putting my wish in vain
My shivering puppy longs for the warmth of my hand
But the umbrella and now-filled bag lands in my hands
Blurry vision of the world that I view
And my little garden with everything so fresh and new
Causes tears to rush down my cheeks
Which are washed away by the rain so gentle or may be meek
I enter my new world, my second home, world of letters all sad and confused
And my mom pulls my hand off hers with emotions diffused
I cry, ?Oh Mama don?t leave me here!Take me with u..?
But she leaves without turning back ,tears fresh and new?

Apr 13

TRY TO FALL IN LOVE N U IL GET TO KNOW

have yu eva felt dt u r lonely in crowds??
hv u eva heard sm1 callin yur name n found no1 aroun??
hv u eva feared ov ur most beloved thng??
hv u eva saw yur eyez rollin down a tear wile odaz laufin??
hv u eva got paralyzed by d thoughts ov sm1??
hv u eva had a weakness dt cudn b explained??
hv u eva felt lyk sm1 z stranglin yur heart??
hv u eva felt unimportant n useless??
hv u eva crushed yur dreamz by ur vry hands??
hv u eva fel down beside d wal like a disabled widout crutches??
hv u eva felt happier in d dark though u afraid ov it??
hv u eva cursed yur memories??
hv u eva left unanswered by ur own questionz??
hv u eva wokeup whole nyt juz in curiosity??
hv u eva cried wile watchn sunset??
NO???????
TRY TO FALL IN LOVE N U IL GET TO KNOW???

Apr 13

When there is nothing left to burn

Spread you arms.

Like the scarlet that spreads through the dark sky;

Like the trembling notes that spread through the hall;

Like the shinning pebbles that spread through the depth of the mighty river, wet.

Like the angry voice that spreads

And the famished hearts quicken,

Spread your arms.

And when you touch the flame

Grimace, but do not fold them back over you breasts.

Between you and the earth beneath your feet

The trampled grass knows –

When there is nothing left to burn,

You set fire to yourself.

Apr 13

mercilessly invisible to all but me

the other day, while fencing my heart,
i chanced upon an impossible dream,
it rose, in beauty, on feet of hope
and embraced a teardrop out of me?

with hurried steps i rushed away,
to find my mask, my book of sense.
to invalidate my yesterday.
then turned to build my trusted fence.

there it lies unto this day,
un-nurtured, neglected, growing still,
i hoped it gone, wished it away,
but there it stays against my will.

i leave it at the gallows, pronounce it dead,
but come event of tender mind,
i look back and find it there.
only a few steps behind?

beguilingly tangible? agonizingly beautiful?
mercilessly invisible to all but me.

Apr 13

pls pen down ur comments guys

Driven by constant hope
We live each moment of our life
We are taught to dig out the scope
And never to let ourselves down with strife.

We believe it going to get better
We feel that fate can nvr be that cruel
But then at the end of the day?s clutter
We realise it was nothing but a cold, messy gruel

Like the generations before us
We were deceived
It was like a bus we never caught
Something denied after an ever-lasting wait
When u turn to the last page of likfe
You realise there was nothing miraculous in there
It was a long drama of misery
With intermissions of happiness?
-a dejected soul
pls pen down ur comments guys

Apr 13

shaking dreams from my hair

Light dancing through the window
wakes me up to another day?

to be passed in full consciousness
of the seconds the minutes the hours?
the day?sublime.

I learn helplessness, I lose productivity,
the consciousness of the ticking clock gulps me.
I forget what is timeless,
what is the color of the day;
the only things I produce
are digestive enzymes and semen.
Even the thoughts have turned into reminiscence.

I welcome the night.
The night that escapes the day
and put me to sleep, not beyond clockwork
as the hourly gongs pierce my skull,
the appreciation of the morning alarm
increases as the night draws close.
But the minutes and the seconds dance
in the production house of my dreams.

I travel in a train
sitting beside my pretty child,
my sweet one, I hold her hand
and come down innumerable steps.

In dreams we hold hands in the crowd.

We dance like fireflies
we dance till the last muscle burn out
and she falls down before me,
I?m still strong and young,
I carry her in my arms
to a place where we can fly.

But I must fly alone.
This poem starts the countdown
from 30, and I?ll be gone
leaving behind the hatred for the day
and submission into the night
my pretty child, my sweet one.
The hourly gongs sometimes startles
me in the morning I?m just awake
shaking dreams from my hair
writing the poem.