Wednesday, 6 February 2019

YOU WERE MY HOME.


I saw a home,
A home so beautiful that it knocked me off my feet,
And I fell,
I fell so badly in love with it's peculiarity that it had,
it's colourful appearance had me going mad,
The peals of laughter soaked in it's lumbers,
The holding hands that walked in it's chambers,
The silence of the night and that of peaceful slumbers,
All the sweet promises with which it's floors trembled,
The kisses and hugs that warmed up its walls,
The whispers of love that travelled in it's halls,
The clinking of the glasses and loud cheers,
The heaven in abundance with both giggles and tears.
I saw a home,
a home in you,
But alas!
You shook me up saying
I was dreaming.
And this time too
I fell,
Only that, I felt apart.

Tuesday, 8 January 2019

Night, my knight.!


During the day she walked
with the beaming light on her face,
Reflecting each single emotion she carried with herself,
She felt a little insecure with every step on her pace,

With every sentiments she showed
She could feel the stabs,
She felt cheated, Lied to, manipulated and broken,
She staggered through the road called life finding escapes,

She teetered and tottered being tortured by those infinite faces,
Being Vulnerable to their judgements she started stumbling,
Her life turned upside down giving a feeling like that of Hades..

She longed for night to come for she wanted to rewrap her revealed social devotions,
"Night, oh night...!" she moaned and shrieked overflowing with notions
She wished to relive her life after ending all the mind controlling situations,

The night finally came, she turned off the lights,
Sitting in a corner she cried and cried,
The monsters around her were no more to be seen so she bravely regained her head for heights,

She danced, grooved and dwelled in  night's darkness
Spellbounded by it's magic, she fell in love with the night,
The emotions, feelings, sentiments all were now repacked in her heart's hollowness.

For the day to come, she assembled herself in a new attire,
She now took each steps with caution and care,
She bravely put the unwanted predicaments into the newly prepared bonfire.

From that day forward she waited happily for night to come,
Restraining her feelings to the guarded ones,
She got herself lost in night, oh night, so Wondersome.

Hope to not hope

Hope: the virtuous desire for future good,
Makes its appearance wearing "call to suffering" hood,
It's a strong word with profound meaning,
Fall in it's trap, make your lives deadening.
In this world, time after time, each of us hope for something good to happen,
For our good deeds to be remembered and misdeeds to be forgotten,
For someone to be there in in our worst of times,
For our lives to be happening and ring our chimes,
for somedays to be same as the other happy days gone by,
For us to wear wings and fly high in the sky,
For somethings to change forever,
For our lingering thoughts to be over,
For someplaces to evoke in us the same amount of nostalgia that it used to before,
For that maddening feeling to be vanquished from our heart's core,
For some unacceptable incidents to vanish from our minds,
For us to be with "The one" with whom our hearts intertwines,
For something or someone to be other way around,
For us to forever run away from the responsibilities to which we are bound,
For some people to be struck-off and some to be added on in our lives,
For some more happiness and some less sadness tides.
Oh wait! my dearest friend, Lo and behold!
Let the bitter truth be told,
In the act of hoping, we, as often as not miss out ourselves,
On all the current happiness that each of our life's chapter wants to tell..!

Sunday, 23 December 2018

Hues of blues.

The sky felt blue unlike it had ever felt to her,
Flamboyantly spreading it's bluishness
as if it was trying to impress the earth,
Elegantly showing it's meticulous charm,
With the patches of fluffy grey clouds in between it's outstretched arms.
Somewhat like the very reality which the life cherish,
That a rose is only a rose with the thorns it carries.
So one day she ran the risk and dressed herself with all hues of blues that her life offered
with the dots of grey she let it a li'l besprinkled,
She strutted about the streets graciously with the inky tresses swirling about her waist,
She reached to his beloved all in haste,
For blue was his favourite colour, she expected him to embrace,
All her sadness and fears of yesterdays,
But much to her surprise, he turned away his gaze,
Being struck dumb she asked "Love, aren't you flattered.?
I am sharing with you the pieces of my heart which are scattered."
He started walking away saying he already had enough of his blues,
That he didn't want to add more of it's hues,
"But aren't one's blues different than others?
It's not in the same way that leaves in the wind withers.
Some fall into the rivers and get flown away,
Some end up burning while others are used as hay.
Let my blues be yours and yours be mine,
Let our world of adventure be intertwined."
Hues of blues no longer felt pleasing,
He took a toll and ended leaving..!
Amidst all the hues,
She began cursing her blues.
Then and there lightening snaked through the air,
Her tresses waved and hues of blues flared.
The sky showered all of the sorrow it had to the earth,
The earth welcomed sky's laments with all it's mirth.
She then realised that it's these hues of blues that makes her what she is,
That without the blues even a rainbow is incomplete.
From then on she welcomed all the hues of blues,
For those hues of blues had always been her life's muse.

Saturday, 17 February 2018

YOU WERE...


You are medicine to my every disease...!
You are the only one who puts my heart at ease..!!
You are the gold,you are the diamond..!
You are the flowers..You are the garland...!!
You are the elixir to my meaningless  life..!
You are the one without whom I wouldn't be able to survive..!!
You are that song whose lyrics are carved  in my heart...!
You are that music listening to which I never get tired of...!!
You are that angel every lost ones wish to meet in their life...!
You are that prayer on hope of which every disappointed being survive...!!
You are that soft petal life caressed me with, on my heart that was worn..!
I'd wish to have you as my love everytime I'll be reborn...!!
You are that magic every magician perform..!
You are that sunlight that let lives blossom..!!
You are shiny dewdrops which falls in the winter dawn...!
You are that King who holds the precious crown..!!
You are that blush which turns my cheeks red..!
You are that smile for the beauty of which I am praised..!!
You are the ending to an incomplete tale..!
You are the Prince charming of every fairy tale..!!
You are that selfless raindrop which satiate the mother earth..!
The happiness which a baby gets seeing it's mother, oh love you are that mirth...!!
You are the light to my darkness, you are my candle..!
You are that flame a blow of which has power to make a lifeless soul rekindle...!!
You are those cold winter nights I rave about..!
You are that beautiful soul for whom I am devout..!!
You are shinier than those stars up above..!
You are as blue as the ocean waters with  heavenly flow..!!
You are truly a blessing to me and by having you I am blessed...!
You are my only "SECRET SHIFTER" as by seeing you my all problems get erased...!!
What you are to me would take my whole life to explain...!
All I know is that I want you and only you to be my "MAN"...!!





Monday, 12 February 2018

THE DREAM OF A BROKEN-WINGED BIRD

 

While being lost in my slumberland, I saw dream of a homeless bird,
Tout de suite I fell for her king-like sword
"Don't be misled by it's grace" she whispered in my ears
"Everything that glitters is not gold" she said pouring out the ocean of tears
You fell in love with my wings but my wings aren't worth your weep..
So if you want to fly with me you'll have to fall asleep..!
For in your dreams is the only way to look into my mind
But I assure you, you won't like what you'll find.
You will find the havoc, the misery, the wretchedness...
The heart that's filled with vincibility and lacks ferociousness...
The reason it is so must remain to myself..
I am a broken-winged bird with the wounded crissal..
Wending in the cloudland, far away from hives..
In so longed Neverland I took the dive..
Flying high in the skies, she continued her parable
 I felt so overpowering, I felt so appeasable.
The juggernaut once annihilated my eyrie..
I lost my loved ones, I thought it only to be a reverie..
But Alas if the truth be known to you, you'd be taken aback..
It was all reality, oh I wish I had a fair shake..
I wish I was there when my world was tearing apart..
From that day on I carried myself with an aching heart..
These wings felt no more than a burden to me..
I turned myself into my worst enemy..
But then the truth struck my mind, I felt enlightening
One day all have to leave the world, I know it's disheartening..
So my dear dreamer, be happy with what you have..
Everyone of us will one day have to pass through this invincible grave..!!