March 6, 2014 § 1 Comment
No one saw him the way I did. No one tried to look into his soul and read his eyes.
His eyes were like that endless ocean. Stormy and calm at the same time.
His mind was the most beautiful creation of lord. It was of a special kind.
Like a factory which is always producing new things.
Like a sponge ready to be squeezed.
He had a desire to learn new things. Often experimenting with his dreams.
Now you can call this man shallow and accuse him of countless inhuman atrocities because a beautiful mind requires a strong heart.
A heart so toughened with the mind’s realities.
But it was his soul I seek. The soul being the true being. Body was just a cloth to get dirty. Often washed by spirituality.
It was only his soul that no one but I desired because it was his soul that lite the fire within me.
So get me not that heart that has been broken many a times.
Instead treat me to an opening of his mind.
December 1, 2012 § Leave a comment
Basking in the glory of reverie
You are carried away by your own pleasantry
Mistakably soft misery
So much so, that it is dismissing.
Golden beam piercing through
Reflecting rays, sleeping peacefully
Velvety soft covering silk
comforting amongst amiss
Cracking cells falling apart
Bringing me relief
I surrender my soul to nature’s cradling leaf.
July 8, 2012 § 4 Comments
On the highway of my life
I came across a lot of wives.
On the highway to heaven,
I did the deeds to please hell.
On this never ending road,
Did you see me there?
As we walk through this shade, so slow,
Did you need me there?
As you look above your soul,
And your tiny tiny door,
This huge world survives.
Oh so bigger than our lives.
On the highway of my life
You were never inside, by my side.
On this highway lay small shops,
On this highway lay petrol flops,
On this highway lay a drunken man,
On this highway, the vast vast land.
And I traveled through this land.
This long strech of time.
Through the concrete and the sand.
Through the miserries and the joys.
I found myself all alone.
I left, my love behind.
Like the trees and the sun,
They just came in all size.
I grabbed the wind unsung,
And moved ahead tonight.
June 26, 2012 § Leave a comment
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.