Saturday, October 16, 2010

You're There

a.k.a I know you there

I close my eyes
And I hear your voice

I feel so good
I feel life

You're a dream to me
You're a lie

I wanna be with you
And look you in the eye

I see figures
Each in the crowd

Yes, all are true
But not one like you

I feel you
Though can't see

Its displeasure
Merely glee

Uncertainty
I hardly see

I know you're there
The world will see

Imagine
All the possibilities

When we will meet
Sharing disparities

Anomalies
Oh thats not WE

Its the love, love
Truly free



P.S. Special Thanks to Vidhi for her, as always, valuable suggestions.

Friday, September 17, 2010

The place I've never been to

There's no sign of dust,
the leaves are lemon green.

A white bird came close to me,
and sang in my ears.

A dark bench in the park,
that rusted in the rain.


That water in the pool, shining,
making wrinkles, a duck that's swerving.

When the sun shone, the clouds insured,
the snow melted, silent n' slow.



A girl sat next to the pond,
thinking about her life.

Her tender lips, mellowed
her hair, they gently flowed.


Rhymes and songs,
that scenic view.

This place,
Where I have come,

Is it the one I wanted to?
Is it my wonderland?

am so much made,
for this place, I say.

This is the only,
My lovely way.

I love to be in this new world,
but that girl, I love her curls.

I thank you god,
for this utopia.

Now I have arrived, to this beautiful place.
It soothed my hysteria.

Tuesday, September 7, 2010

Why am I lonely ?

Is it the darkness?
or is it only me?

I see a light ahead,
oh! no, its just me.

why did the moon,
reflect on me, its gloom.

why this melancholy?
why disparity?

this futility,
is emptying me.

I just question this world,
why put me in these twirls.

I feel my head spinning,
my body swerves.

I tried, I tried,
yeah! I served.

gave everything up,
lost all the turf.

It was just for you,
you were my herb.

why did u poison me?
and made me vile.

I don't hate you,
I give u smile.

now I miss you,
not 'cos I love.

its just the care,
I couldn't curb.

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