Category Archives: Poems
from deep inside,
Teasing my senses
Squeezing my heart so tight,
With yearnings soaring high
The voice is down,
In this head of mine
Weird thoughts why roam?
The silent war is on
With the unseen, the unknown,
No chance of win
Of losing too
I am quite a fighter
And wish so to carry on,
For the sake of game
the life itself,
I am moving on…
Yes…I am moving on. 😊
One more moment,
Of incompetent behaviour;
And there goes a ‘wish’
For one aide, one Saviour.
Her life alone,
Is good to be exact,
But life together,
Was more like perfect.
Those moments of love,
Were simply priceless;
The lack of struggles though,
Would have made life spiceless.
She is missing your presence,
And hopes that you do know,
And she also wants back,
All that crazy show.
She knows the news is,
Just around the corner;
Till then its just her,
And the patience dear.
No matter how much the troubles she deny,
Be an actor like,
Everything is fine;
Green, and flowery, as it may seem,
Underneath it’s pretty thorny,
like those sharp needles of pine.
Probably the magic she’s waiting,
Will happen in a way too subtle;
And it is in her sweet destiny,
Say signs from the ball of crystal.
And the blindfold loosens;
No more lack of clarity,
No more blurred visions.
Though alone right now,
But minus any dread;
She’ll stand up tall,
With that mighty feather spread.
To take a flight,
And Go miles in air;
Not forgetting to leave,
Her prints for others out there.
Fly till she reaches the horizon golden;
And Shine…one more time,
Before the Sun,
Finally decides to go down.
Exhausted yet so damn alive
Relaxing inside my newly made hive
With the view of happy green trees
Dancing in the mountain breeze
The sultry tranquil ambiance
Rekindling the lost romance
I am so close to you right now
In the race, I missed it somehow
Here everything is picture perfecter
No more agonies, just the showering of nectar
Where all harshness is coated with honey’s sweet feature
Eventually…mutating us zombies into the normal creatures.
What made you think,
The caterpillar stopped feeling?
It’s an apparent quiescence for the feebles,
Wise need no explaination,
Of the unceasing turmoil,
The loss of dear possesions,
That breaking down bit by bit,
But with a conscience so intact,
Not letting a sigh be heard,
Any painful jerk be felt,
For, it’s not the eternal suffering,
But an ephemeral halt,
Before the freedom,
only a leap away…
One of the finest evenings it is,
The ambience around is difficult to miss;
The youth shouting jubilantly in the pastures,
Tender hearts wholeheartedly imitating the masters.
The merriment is at such extreme height,
Even the birds don’t feel like pausing the flight.
The old trying to relive their days of past,
Wondering how time has moved so damn fast.
Standing at a distance the witnesee I
Smile now, the other moment take a sigh.
Why the grown ups make an appearance so dull,
Where the child in them got lost, all left is a Gull.
The melancholy soon erased by the tiny sprouts on trees,
Sun will again rise in a new day, leave all fears, forget all worries.
To every end there was a begininng nodoubt,
And every start is destined to an uncertain fullstop.
What matters is a life lived happy and fine,
Humming from heart, how many emotions did it define.
I woke up this morning,
To the arrival of my fair lady;
A guest so cherished,
A reason for much celebration.
So white, so light like feather,
Having the purity of an angel;
Inspiring me to charge up,
And see the hidden motivation.
To do my duty silently,
Without any flashes or roars;
No desire to show it off,
Without disturbing any imagination.
To work towards a magical world overnight,
Which clearly needed a renovation.