Tuesday, December 29, 2009

There There . . .




There There . . .
Watch it . . .
Watch your tiny tiny steps . . .
Where you think you are going without me . . .
But I am still waiting in here . . .
For you . . .

There There . . .
Just close your pretty pretty eyes . . .
I will show you my dreams with you . . .
Where you think you are looking without me . . .
But my eyes always looked at you . . .
Even when we were dreaming . . .

There There . . .
Just show your little little wounds . . .
I will heal them with my heart . . .
Where you think you are healing without me . . .
But I ran all around searching for a single song . . .
That would heal it all . . .
For you . . .

There There . . .
Come out of your stony stony shell . . .
Where is your love . . .
Where you think you are hiding without me . . .
But I don’t want to be a part of your . . .
Hide and Seek . . .

There There . . .
Just stop showing off . . .
We don’t need time . . . I will take you home  . . .
Where you think you are breathing without me . . .
But I can’t breathe  . . .
But I can’t breathe  . . .

There There . . .
Without you  . . .
I can’t breathe . . .
Without you  . . .
There There . . .  
  

Deja Vu . . .





I drove through . . .

I drove through my memory lane . . .
Without any warning . . . Nor any time for mourning . . .
Spinning Brains . . .
With wicked Drains . . .
Too much for me to face it straight . . .
the pitch black lights . . .
Memory spoke . . .
Memory spoke . . . In bitter words . . .
I am going to make it . . .
But I just can’t face it straight . . .

Deja Vu . . .
I have seen it all . . .
I’d driven through that lane before . . .
It all looked the same, the pitch black lights . . .
To rich furred preys . . .
Few more miles left in me . . .
I shifted gears . . .
I shifted gears . . .
But they all fell in reverse . . .
No time for recluse . . . when in reverse . . .
And it all started to blur . . .
But I couldn't choose to ignore . . .

Memory spoke . . .
Memory spoke . . . In bitter words . . .
I was in reverse . . . Deja Vu . . .
I am not hiding . . .
But I have seen it all . . .
Still too much . . .
It’s too much now . . .
The pitch black lights . . .
Rich furred preys  . . .
I shifted gears . . .
I shifted gears . . .  For few more miles . . . !!!

 

  

Monday, December 28, 2009

Shout it out . . .




A new freeze in every breeze . . .
Go now . . . tell my tale . . .
Send the stony court . . .
A splinter of my shadow thoughts . . .
Is she kind . . .
Or the faults are mine . . . !!
Sing her a happy song . . .
As if nothing’d gone wrong . . .
But shout it out . . .
Rip my heart . . .
Shout it out . . .
Show my love . . .
But let her smile . . .
Is she kind . . .
Send a breeze . . .
To kiss her cheeks . . . !!
But tell my tale . . .
Before the tears-all turn into Hail . . .
Rip my heart . . .
Show my love . . . 
Tell her so . . .
Come to home . . .





Punch it in . . .







He was driven . . .
He was driven where the sun drowns . . .
A golden horizon . . .
But he stood there didn’t even move . . .
Zero thoughts . . . in thy mind . . .
Only Love . . .
Smelt like savannah . . .
No moon . . . in the sun . . .
When all is one . . . none is all . . .
I stood there didn’t even move . . .
No lane . . . in the rain . . .
When all is done . . . none is won . . .
But all is gone . . . so throw thee crown . . .
Zero thoughts . . . in thy mind . . .
Punch your seal and let it heal . . .
Only Love . . .
So punch it in . . . In her heart . . .
Let it work . . . Only love . . .
Wait here . . . in the broken sphere . . .
No moon . . .  in the sun . . .
When all is one . . . none is all . . .
Zero thoughts . . . in my mind . . .
Right now . . .
Only Love . . . 
So punch it in . . .
In her heart . . .
Let it work . . .
A magic Love . . .


 



Reboot yourself . . .




Accept that . . .
Reboot yourself . . .
Don’t cry  . . . or even pry . . .
Accept that . . .
There is hope . . .
Hear me . . . don’t even lean  . . .
Raise your head . . .
Reboot yourself . . .
Don’t quit . . . not even bit . . .
Accept that . . .
Heal now . . . don’t even crawl . . .
Make them laugh . . .
Reboot yourself . . .
Don’t cry . . . or even pry . . .
Raise your head . . .
Wish now . . .
Fall in love . . . don’t even bow . . .
There is hope . . .
Hear me . . . don’t even lean  . . .
Accept that . . .
Reboot yourself . . .



Friday, December 25, 2009

I miss her so . . .





Waiting game,
This waiting game is eating me -
Alive . . .
I want to hold her hands . . .
I don’t want to wait,
But . . .
 I waited long – I waited long . . .
I miss her so . . .
I waited long . . .
For to hear her sing . . .
I want to hear her voice . . .
So badly . . .

For . . .
I waited long . . .
To make her laugh . . .
For . . .
I waited so long . . .
To make her feel . . .
Alive . . .
Lovely . . .
I miss her so . . .
For I waited so long . . .

Now . . .
She doesn’t know how much . . .
She doesn’t have a clue . . .
I miss her so . . .
It’s eating me . . .
Slowing me down - this rush . . .
This rush to hold her hands . . .
Slowing me down - this rush . . .
This rush to hear her voice . . .
She asked me to take my time . . .
She wanted some too . . .

But . . .
It’s eating me . . .
This waiting game . . .
It’s eating me . . .
Please stop now . . .
For I miss her so . . .
This waiting game . . .
It’s eating me . . .

Don’t want to waste time now . . .
Please stop . . .
For I miss her so . . .
Please  . . . 
For my heart it’s true . . .
It’s true . . .
She doesn’t know how much . . .
For my heart it’s true . . .
She doesn’t have a clue . . .
I miss her so . . . 

No Song or Poem can tell her so . . .
For my heart it’s true . . .
It’s true . . .
She doesn’t have a clue . . .
It’s true . . .

 



Wednesday, December 23, 2009

A Crazy Laughter . . .









A Crazy laughter . . .
It’s funny why I am laughing today .  .  .
First I laughed over an old joke . . .
Then I laughed that I remembered that joke . . .
Then I laughed that the joke was not funny at all . . .
I laughed over broken strings . . .
I laughed that the coffee was cold . . .
I laughed in the shower -
When the water flow stopped midway . . .
I laughed that it started raining when I walked out . . .
I laughed as my car ran out of fuel . . .
Then I remembered,
Then I remembered why I was laughing like a fool . . .
I was laughing coz she said she will miss me . . .
For the first time . . .
She said ‘She will miss me . . .’
She’s gonna miss me . . .
Dunno if she had meant it . . .
I don’t care . . .
The words will do . . .
I am laughing again . . .
I am a fool . . . a crazy happy fool . . .
I am laughing again . . .
The words will do . . .
A Sweet Crazy laughter . . . it is . . .
A Sweet laughter . . . 



Monday, December 21, 2009

Just wait . . .




Twisted thoughts . . .
Rushing through my neuron ends . . .
Twisted thoughts . . .
It’s gonna be fine now . . .
Memory is blurring . . .
It’s gonna be alright now . . .
Just wait for the moment to pass . . .
Just wait now . . .
It is passing now . . . with the time and clouds . . .
With the snails . . .
Just wait now, don’t rush it . . .
I’ll get what I deserve . . . and you too . . .
Don’t rush it . . .
It’s gonna happen . . .
Cause and effect . . .
Just wait . . .
Just believe . . .
Don’t rush it . . .
Just wait . . .
Just believe . . . 

  



Sunday, December 13, 2009

An Unsung Song . . .

















My twisted tales
            Wanted a perfect tail . . . !!
All the voices in the head
            Whispered a single name . . . !!
Heart started to pound all the while,
            With every one of her flawless smile . . . !!
As Angels counted the sins of a loon,
             I begged them for a few last boons . . . !!
Long stroll on an unknown road
Where it snows all white on all crossroads . . . !!
As she put her foot over mine,
            A Walk in the Sands till the Stars seize to shine . . . !!
Xenon lights lit the streets glow but
Nothing glowed like her softened toe . . . !!
My innocent pen wrote a million lines,
Aching for her Name to rhyme . . . !!
In her birth - born an unsung song,
Of all the songs waited to be sung . . . !!

 

Saturday, December 12, 2009

A Healing Kiss . . .




A Single Whisper . . .

A single whisper from those crimson lips could -
Wake me up . . .
Wake me up from my frantic Dream . . .
A Single Gaze . . .
A single gaze from those innocent eyes could -
Set me free  . . .
Set me free off those shackle wounds . . .

A Single Touch . . .
A single touch from those tiny fingers could -
Heal my soul . . .
Heal my threaded soul off loss . . .
A Single Word . . .
A single word from her serene thought could -
Make me breathe . . .
Make me breathe without Oxygen . . .

A Single Strand . . .
A single strand of her curly hair could-
Pull me out . . .
Pull me out of those wicked thoughts
A Single Kiss . . .
A single kiss from her chipmunk mouth could-
Help me cheat . . .
Help me cheat an imminent Death . . .

And as my dreams keep spinning,
            I would wait here . . .
            I would wait here . . . like an unborn . . .!!
            For a single healing kiss . . .!!
            For a single healing kiss from her . . .!!
   


Friday, December 11, 2009

Coccygodynia . . .




















She is in pain now . . .
Coccygodynia . . . I don’t know how to spell it . . .
But I’ve heard it hurts . . .
She can’t sit now . . . her legs hurt too . . .
I wish I could carry her . . .
My Cotton Bag . . .
A kiddo . . .
She said she is lucky . . .
She is in pain now . . .
I whispered . . . 
I whispered in pain's ear to spare her . . . to seize me . . .
My Cotton Bag . . .
A kiddo . . .
.
.
And I am writing one more piece of shit,
While she is using an air ring to sit . . .
Just chuck it . . .
Chuck me . . .



Mr.Anonymous


















Anonymous I’d become,
With a monotonous mind . . .
Circling around an expired dream . . .
Abandoned memoirs . . .
Nowhere to run . . .
Words are all I got now . . .
A Criminous regret . . .
With the thoughts of her luminous smile,
I tried,
I tried to be sober . . .
A broken twist . . . in my every tale . . .
Ashes rained . . . on my every dream . . .
With the thoughts of her luminous smile,
I failed,
I failed to be sober . . .



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