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He is you

He roams around the silent  streets to the Ocean of infinity He laughs, he cries He urge every passenger hiding the hurt in his eyes... He belongs to this world Yet no one is his to hold Mirrors were never his best friend The colours of the rainbow doesn't converge in his eyes ... His voice is not clear as a cuckoo bird His feet burns as he walks in a fiery sun... Through every blackened cloud  he tries to find the- Fugitive moonlight He even hear a gentle  murmer in the soundless stirring of the wind He could gaze a  gentle lizards moment in the utmost sleeps  He is the tryisis He is the ancient mariner... He is you, he is me...

DECEMBER

My expired tears  carried safely  like kohinoor the cold hearted wind finally reaches  another inevitable  December .... December  you too are going to  run away... Before ur footsteps get dissolved in the sand I must confess  am in love with u..... You are the fire in which memories dies You are the Phoenix through  which hopes are born ... When my heart burn with my scars of yesterdays... I have so much more to write in ur naked chest ...  Carry my heartaches, carry my worries   Make me a pencil give me a rubber I want to rewrite the story of my life......

Robot

Staring at the mirror I saw someone Someone who hides the scars in his soul Yet he is someone who is me..... I walked through the wasteland Loosing  my heart on the way I was the accident that was never meant to happen Life was the puzzle I failed to complete Wild were my desires that  got crushed before I could dream I was the product that expired before being used Be like my neighbour, be like my brother Fit in to this world and don't be a Sisyphus The words I heard since I saw the sunlight All I could say is I am me.... I was the clown who made the tummy dance The extra one in a movie set My wings were clipped, my mouth was tied I was the robot with a stranger holding the remote.... When the kalchakhara turns I will fade away Eaten by vultures or fed to the stray dogs Lucky If I get a tombstone of my own Words be misspelled as " man who never existed"....

Till time stops moving

There a came a girl who glided in like a fairy  She blossomed the daffodils in my heart. Feed it with  fountain of love and ever lasting care Made sure it will stay that way like the garden of Eden HEr voice is like the music of Apollo Separates my soul from the transfixed soul Take me through the paradise of Dande Life is a Dream and She is  my drug. Our love is self sacrificing like a candle Though it burns it spreads light I have no brass in my pocket to built a Taj Mahal for her But through my poetry I will make thousands of them. Monuments gets destroyed by floods But you will remain immortal in my lines Till the wind stop blowing Till time stops moving....

Death

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A simple solution with a question mark Thousand cries and it all ends in silence Born from dust and its to the dust  that we go Life is a journey and you are the destination You come to the world scarring your mother  You are the product of someones pain You are the result of the tears that shed like a rain You leave  you turn into the smoke of chimney What happens next is a puzzle for ages Lucky I dont posses nine lives like Silvia Plath Hell or heaven never  have I cared To be free from this shit hole is all that I craved

Story of an It

I smile at my yesterday Though they made me cry back in the day I fly with my thoughts along with clouds Hoping for the day I  be filled with applauds  Creature,Thing, It. I been called names too many For the Darwin's world I will always be an other guy My heart is buried in mohenjo daro  With no machine but my will  to decipher I am no Icarus with  wings of wax But a fiery Griffin whose wings got clipped I a man in chains ready to take on the world If the world call me a  "he" rather than a "it"

Exam Called Life

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she was no Cleopatra with a deceiving  beauty   she was not a charmer you find in a book of god she was a cutie who came from a world of fairy she kissed my soul and embrace my world she was not wild like Angelina Jolie she was not fierce like the Rani of Jhansi  she was a healer who helped me smile she was the medicine that I been searching for an eternal while  she didn't smell like a jasmine flower she didn't sing like a cuckoo bird   she was gifted with a HEART that made the angels jealous  she has the smile that light up my heart... I might not be perfect but she is mine Thats all I need to survive the exam called life