|Out of the unknown come true whisperings.. heed them or regret|
"Endless Quibbles of Restless Mind"
Ruptures in history...
Breaths ego beseechingly..
The path of your kiss... starts always
from...Mmmm...behind of my neck,
taking rest..wishful...on my back's deck.
Absorbing my breath...filling my abyss,
fire bullets point every node, flamed wraps,
ice needles stinging all my mind's traps.
The path of your kiss... slides slow...suave flow,
Swings about the lustful curve of spine,
Bringing you closer...reversible and mine.
Irational balance...spinning trance,
Spiral line connecting all senses driffts,
Drilling deep in primitive instincts.
The path of your kiss... disapears always
From all universal love maps,
Designing new labyrinths...to my mind's gaps.
Quest of a bird
To find some air
To crawl on green
Fish pops out to preen
The skipping hare
Nobody is apologetic
All is fair
Oh!! I am sorry!!
Only man has said
He has paid...
Sitting in a corner
I see all pass by..
River, people, time
Passions, regrets, crimes
Vitality, vigour, youth and prime
Ripples of mind formed
and die still
Echoes of past
Peace of Life
Step in with care..
A working mom..
Flipping newspaper guy..
Nose digging boy..
Rolling head in air..
Walk out of there.
Moth is killed
Of yellow light
Squirrels in log
Waiting to pour
*The Loser The Better*
To all the losers..
You lost false ego..
You have lost arrogance..
Beautifully humbled by life..
You have lost the neurosis..
To top the pile..
Eagerness to be accepted..
Gone is the false identity..and hence emerges
A true one.
To contradict is nature of mind...
Our hearts are essentially blind..
In warm embrace will you find..
Magic of love that binds..
Where Ego Drowns...
Go where Ego drowns..
In acceptance, in grace..
In your grandma's wrinkled face..
In games being played in mud..
In voices of laughter heard..
In summers heat beneath the sun..
In dancing under rains for fun..
In playful smiles and innocent frowns..
Go where Ego drowns.
Sick deeds.. in name of God....
When did he give you nod..
To go with guns on shoulder...
You feel mighty bolder...
A self righteous soldier...
Maiming children..aiming wives..
On cowardly acts your propaganda thrives..
How satisfied..it must feel..
Cries of children..and flesh you peel..
Where's the innocence..and all your dreams..
Once you were a child..in your mother's arm..
Life must have been cruel...but it's a false alarm..
No heavenly praises will be sung on your death..
Stop this madness...look around..take a breath..
This Too Shall Pass..
Out from my hiding, to see the farce....
The night has been marred with clouded stars..
I wanted to run to hide my pain..
There's no way out its all the same..
The tides rise and pass..
There's nothing to stick to.. nothing lasts..
All is washed..by falling rain..
Dust, old leaves, fears
Tryst to Life
I wanted to hold you..
But I seemed to have scold you..
More than wanted..
Abused you in ways of ignorant..
Look for a renewal from crisis..
To my life I raze those vices..
Listen to my deep buried Voices..
Let It Be
You pick your throne..
stop your moans..
The prices will be paid..
Don't be afraid..
The choice was made..
this is what you prayed.
Now the path's well laid..
So stop the downgrade..
Pick up the fight..
Walk under knife..
Be it day or night..
We come to make it more bright..
Where am I?..
In a dream or paradise..
Light head..white bed..
Aah!! the gatekeeper stands so proud..
How will you enter??.. look at your life..
Did you feed the poor,lessen their strife??..
I looked back and remember.. it was late December..
Yes I fed a little urchin..warmed and clothed him in white
Are you sure..gatekeeper asked..
I said yes.....he let me pass..
With tears in my eyes....
Now I realized...so futile were those lies..
Utter madness, those riches and the wars..
Lied hidden kingdom of peace in corner of my heart.
I bring my own doom..
Will bury myself real soon..
Feel suffocated need more room..
Watching over me decaying moon.
Here comes the dark night..
Emotions dried out..hearts tight..
I lower my body out of sight..
Bury me over..there's no fight.
I am enervate..getting low..
So degenerate..mixed in flow..
Somebody pick that seed and sow..
Waiting for the dawn, I may grow.
Roll on,pick yourself, dust,walk with pride.
Go full steam, don't hold back anything, ride.
Forget people forget results forget pain, don't hide.
Come out in open,run into steel, topple over,put comfort aside.
Don't stop hitting, hit with caution,hit with might.
Ever fall down,licking dust,on the ground,get back!! It's Your FIGHT!
Find a place..set your mind set your heart..
For hard work in silence is an art..
Push your boundaries beyond the sky..
Keep feet grounded and hustle in style..
Work for dominance, run the last mile..
As hard possible, till breath gets dry..
I dare you to settle for anything less than stars..
Stop crawling and prepare for wars..
You will persevere..you have come too far..
Remember your dream and give out your heart..
Not many will win..they fall off the path..
Make friends with madness..and wait for aftermath..
Where do we go..we strangers..
Is there a place we unite..
where we might..keep of sight ..
of the unexpected dangers.
The longing to meet..under same sky same moon..You don't greet the one's you want so easy so soon..
The longing ripens and things what frightens is not fear of never getting to meet..but to find emptiness of hope that lingers beyond the dark streets.
Bring me madness I look into eyes..
Find empty promises, hundred lies.
Bring me passion I wait to see..
The hunger intense thunder beneath.
Bring me fire I am yet to burn..
Blazing obsession zeal to learn.
Bring me spirit never yielding..
Swords of character forever wielding.
Who are you..
Sight,fragrance,idea or energy
Silent prayer,warm mist or violent sea..
Beyond senses,you roll over me..
Don't know who you are..
Now I forgot the being in me..
When will you rise..
you seem to have given up..
go and fetch your prize..
go empty your filled cup..
why dragging till now..
why wouldn't you tow..
your boat out of narrows..
and from wind storm and gallows..
Give me the spark..don't look elsewhere..it's within you
For the mooring of my mind..
I went in for the grind..
And all that could find..
Is that peace was left behind..
In state of fractious disorder..
you can sit and have a seat.
For you will never beat..
The mind has its own fodder.
It chatters, makes you wander..
Never resting..makes you wonder
What happens when I sleep..
Mind is on its endless beep.
It is not like..i am sad..or anything...
I can't make sense out of everything
Yet breath I must..
till I'm dust..
You watch me out of blue..
While I wonder what is true.
The Drudge is Real
I feel stabbed,lost nowhere to go
The voices I heard..feel stifled..
All I get is a distant echo..
The memories weaken,promises trifle
Colours are blurred maybe smudged..
Fingers smeared in labours drudge..
All that remains is sweet melancholy
My wish to even get up seems folly..
I saw that cage..
knew had to avoid..
but somehow crashed..
and started to abide..
My senses befool me..
mock me, call me names..
I am so gullible..
Fall for same trick..
Now is time for my game..
And break the cage brick by brick..
Am I the new slave ..
Seems too grave..
I give a call..
My game is in..
Watch me avoid the fall..
Reaching to win.
Somebody pick that dagger..
Slice through me once..
It is all too lame..
I have lost the game..
I can't tame..
It is all but same
Look no further..
From dark night..
to morning light..
From deep seas..
to vast skies..
And in your eyes..
It paints my mood,
As it paints you.