Era of forgotten worlds

August 27, 2012 § 1 Comment

I live in the era of forgotten worlds
I love poetry and odissi verse
In the era of twitter and jazz moves
I play golf among the tallest towers.
Play piano in the midst of guitars

My words go unheard,
Lost between a million blogs
I need contacts to make my mark
Yet I wish to remain anonymous
to lead daily peace
Away from competitive minds

 

I don’t want to know about market price
I just want to sit and wait for the sun to rise
Feel the rain, and take a fresh breath inside.
Create things, you can never dream of
Portray beauty in its pure form
Dance like a peacock on the stage.
Be who I am
And relish this only life.

But these times require the economies
The accounts and the business leash
Or I’ll get swallowed by the giant crane
The industrialised n the capitalised state.
So I forget what I love and play
And write in those meetings for the blank face.
And dream about the day to come
When this era ends, and mine comes.

Mislead darkness

June 26, 2012 § Leave a comment

Small town girl in a big big world

So much of freedom to earn

Out of boarding and into the artificial wild

It was too much to handle for the “poor soul”

Late night parties with Glitter and Glam

Trying to build a slam

Dizzy, hazy, too foggy became the view

And soon she lost sight of the truth.

The right things became useless

The wrong, the right.

She went along the unsaid,

Lost the friends along the freight.

Her path became rough

And she never got to be tough

Her innocence went missing

Between all the caressing

She lacked all sense.

She was yet to know worldly views

Broken, fainted, she had no clue

Of what she had left behind

Her precious stones of blue,

So simple and true,

The serenity of the peace,

The value of being unused.

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Reflection

June 5, 2012 § 2 Comments

I sat there in peace.

In serenity.
Surrounded by all that i pleased.
I sat facing the sea
Of my my never ending dreams.
Content with today
This life, some kind of play.
Watching all the drama,
I smiled to make way for karma.

I walk through this lane
This lane of dirt, the only way.
Of calm humanity
Of hope n dry streams.

Everything has its end.
However all will be, its temporary.
No one knows their tomorrow
So relish each morrow
For you never know, what will stay in life’s way.
It goes on.
After each happiness and sorrow.

Peace alas!

December 12, 2011 § 1 Comment

This air tickles calmness

Its playfully smooth

The moon is orange

The sky navy blue.

That sunset was so beautiful

the one I saw with you.

Its lonely

but am at peace.

without emotions. Numb.

I finally feel at ease.

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