Tuesday, November 22, 2011

Let there be Rain!

Let there be rain, water running from the high plains to the road that diverged to college and the gate to outside world.
And the road which greeted us in mornings and parted us in evenings.
Let there be rain, The umbrella which I never carried, to be with you in this rain.
Let there be loneliness, so much that I wouldn't dare to go back without you.
Let there be me and you living now as if we never existed.
Let there be rain once again, flowing water, meeting roads, seasons and seasons and seasons to come and go.

Sunday, January 31, 2010

Caught in Time



it was a hot day
i went back looking out the window
no one was ther except those mourning shadows
they seemed praying ...last prayers
we were talking busy
of the legends,of epics of glory
caught in a roller coaster of time....we met,
moments..caged long back in glass frames
faces that will smile not any more
we heard..stories that no one will ever know
long flourished generations...long cherished...
..ur 1st support..as u learned to walk
each steps,each tile..each wall..
had a story to tell
stories of the legends.
its me,u,every1 out ther..oblivious;
ur first home...b4
u had everything and u became everything..
which is no mor, even to get nostalgic about
caught in time as u say.
i got the last glimpses
was it the grace of gods or coincidence
i was blessed...and it was the D day
the wind was blowing and we were silent
just when i thought the world would end.... it didn't
for it took all what we had...our first of all our first's
but it laid frozen somewhere....somewhere CAUGHT IN TIME

Sunday, July 26, 2009

Satisfied!!!

I don't know how I feel
When I walk in this Rain.
I'm all Drenched and drowning deep
and deep in this Rain.
Forget me...
as you close your eyes.
Forgive me...
for if I am rude.
What ever you say
I'm not gonna take and i'm not gonna like it
It's all because I wanted to be
Satisfied.
Satisfied........Satisfied....satisfied!!!!

Sunday, July 12, 2009

Blur.....

and we shall not meet again.....
ur images blurred and..
all i can remember, turned silhouettes
what is happening...????
where are the storms ?
where are those earthquakes???
I need to know how they will hurt me...

Saturday, July 4, 2009

Long gone are those days…!!!

Seven years…. Seven long years…
How do you take it, was it long or just…
However it may be to you..
It has to be a reminiscence…

I look back to those days… those old days infact…
When we first met, and you turned back,
While drifting away with the northern wind..
How could I forget those eyes, shining crystals,
And I could read it even though…

And then it was moreover a habit
We fell in love, gradually…
We made it each other to live long…
But then I forgot, we had grown up…

And now that our time has come and gone..
The pages of life we cant turn back,
We have to separate now as two souls , but a heart,

Tell me my love, would you be able to do so,
I wouldn’t be , in my farthest of dreams
But it has happened now , and I can only exclaim
Long gone are those days…!!!

Wednesday, June 17, 2009

Observer.........

Her lips are closed
Her face is bright
she seldom speaks from heart.
Yet that smile, fills the gap

and her eyes tells a lot.

for when she stares like never before..
she promises,conveys a lot
through her eyes........
and I always failed....
.......... to read those eyes!.

Martyrs' of Time

When you realized the greatest truth that you
Alone in this canyons of death
In your canoe with a broken oar .
For the turbulent time carries you
You started somewhere and somewhere

in the cross roads lost your way .
And this violent river carries all blindly ahead.
Some where you struck
Got wounded deep with pain .
These sharp rocks are harder still
Never softens with love .
And the wounds you got were deeper
For deeper wounds take more time to heal
Blindly heading to nowhere .

Everything was gorgeous for you
Near crouching death
Those souls went before
Lighted the path .
For you were in your own way
They would have made their ways
But vanished somewhere
In shadows caves or
Those haunting whirlpools
It swirled around them
And these blue waters tinged red .
For they where the martyrs of time
when the turbulent time carries you .
And you rowing to nowhere
........To a rapid in your way !

Applause to you and your voice echoing the valley
Applause to you and your race
For you were born just to die .
Blindly heading to nowhere
These open mouths…………
For you are the martyr of time.