Friday 19 June 2015

She's Gone.- Singye's story.

I cry myself to sleep every night,
My drenched pillow be the proof.
Utterly painful, the bygone history,
Togetherness of yesterday, now just memories
It shoves through my delicate heart,
Triggering foolishness of a forever end
Alas! Literature I hold onto
Reminiscing the blissful days
Dwelling in the past, burying today.
I share a grief; a book I lived,
Caged my dreams and paged a live
To bloom again with another, a thought that appals
Never would the nightingale sing again.
Alone heart beats for one,
No more, a new life can consort,
Yesterday’s pain, never in vain.
At the end, it’s me face down on the pillow.
Blessed with loneliness, a companion in misery
Hard to believe, she is forever gone.

Thursday 18 June 2015

Hear Me

The sun shines so bright
But you are no more by my side.
I never emptied your place from my heart
May be that’s where I lighted up your right
Look around, the beauty of life
Once will we ever live
No doubt, I won't ever lie,
To forget you and to move on
It’s not as easy as you said good bye,
my heart every day cries
I remember the days we would fight
Over silly things, that you never liked.
Nowadays too I fight,
Not with love but with memories, that’s long gone
I believed angels never lie,
I was wrong for you left me all alone
People say I write to please
But they never really know what I really miss    
I live everyday lost so deep in the thoughts
Where you still lively live
Believe me,the feelings never eluded.


Confession

The stars refused to shine
As he sat there with a bottle of wine
Moaning his ruined love
A love- never truly expressed.
Just like flowers holding onto its charm
Till the season rips it apart,
He holds onto the memories
Memories-built in air;
Farewell to the love that never existed.
Now he remains a fugitive from reality,
A reality that enrages him;
The one he never lived.
He dwelled in the Elysian field,
Where he found everyday bliss.
Back to the starless night,
A loner he claimed;
Not by company but by heart.
She was there with him
With her alluring charm,
Not by heart but by company;
He watched as she takes another’s hand,
Would the bottle of wine ease the pain?
Or is it solely left to his confession
For her heart to be tamed.

Religion-A humor

The almighty dwells in every heart,
Divided not by will but by birth,
Creators blurred, not to see our deeds on earth,
The messenger bribed or prayers far apart?
How would blood shed honor almighty?
If looked upon, prayer reaches one, not many.  
Wonder lies in tragedy, words hands sword bragging dirty.
A miracle honey shower, clicking sanity would be brainy
Oh! Would prayers forever be trapped?
Its imagination gone out of hand,
A place ironically called mother land
Truth, violence in humanity long draped
Sickening thoughts rumbles in mind
All known religion, full of humor it remains.



Monday 20 April 2015

Lost love

Moments piled in pursuit of truth,
The climax never lasted,
It was and continues to be a myth,
He devoutly prayed for his dreams to be revealed
Yet he remained a paradox
A loner striving for company,
His dream remained unorthodox,
like beautiful rose proving thorny.
If truth was love, what was missing?
What left him wounded deep down?
The delusion slowly resolving
A sparkle of hope begun to dwell on its own
Leaving the quest with an uncertain resolution,
Was it the end? , or a lost love illusion.


Tuesday 10 March 2015

WHY US????


Once when love was blessed,
Greatest love story was expressed,
No, not in words, but indeed
True to each other existed two with no greed.

Together they stood, through warm & cold,
The oath bonded them bold,
Love floated in the air,
Every lover bowed the pair.

Miserable eyes wished for their love to cease,
But never did it decrease.
Days descended, seasons faded & years ended.
Together they remained forever framed.

The god almighty may have missed the scene,
For the charming story introduced an agonizing tone,
Lady of love caught a chronic heart disease,
Vulnerable to death and never to be released

He was never at ease,
All he wished was to start from the base,
From the day he saw her, till the end.
But never would the present mend.

End of every minute dosed him with agony,
The only solution was of no irony
For one to stand, the other disappears.
Sacrifice made the world break into tears.

His gift to his love, truly so rare
No lover would ever dare.
She woke up to live another day,
As she moved, a letter from her love lay,

 Dear Love,

 I am in you, we are inseparable now.
My heart shall always beat for you; we are two souls in one body.
Sorry I won’t be there to take care of you, but I know you will understand.
I know you will miss me, but don’t worry I will always be there to feel you, share your grief and moreover to mend them all.
We are complete now, I love you for eternity.

Yours forever,

Heart …..

Sunday 19 October 2014

Being Romeo......

If I get to live again I would do it with you,
from our very first meeting till the end again.........

She’s soft and simple,
With the brightest dimple,
God must have fought through wrinkle,
In the process of creating such an example.
She’s as fine as stars twinkle,
My heart feels the prickle,

Now I close my eyes and towards her I ankle......