took a step into a crowd
felt a wave through the ground
as she lost her friends
with the beat and the sound
then the mad man pulled her by her hand
into another land
spoke the words of youth
gave her an option to choose
leave the confusion and the blues
he said with his eye fire waiting to set loose
burn her alive with the madness
that's what she choose
the fast cars and the clothes
she told him light my way
take the wheel
cause I've been driving for so long
and my vision is unclear
take my hand indulge my innocence
so he drove her over the clouds
wrapped her in metals of distance
twisted her existence
swirled her in a galaxy of imagination
her own heaven in creation
till one day his heart changed
as he pushed her down the stairs of heaven
and broke her every bone
the ground was cold hard stone
she was left twisted broken and all alone
reaching for a phone but there's no connection
in the black hole of confusion
time passed as she painted every perception expected
hoping to find a solution
that's when she realized it was all an illusion
the words the thrill the charm
she was about to burst but she just stayed calm
as she reached out but there was no arm
so she got herself up and walked into the hazy clouds
she had strength in herself but she also had doubts
then she heard a voice so sweet and tender
he said lead your own way and never surrender
Love for me was everything,
Beyond the troubles & distances.
Love for her was something,
Bound to touch & the distances.
Mistake made.
Love failed once.
Love for me was everything,
Beyond divinity & all the miles.
Love for her was something,
Bound to the kisses & smiles.
Mistake made.
Love failed twice.
Love for me was everything,
Beyond the doubts & suspicions.
Love for her was something,
Bound to me & the meetings.
Mistake made.
Love failed thrice.
Love for me was everything,
Beyond past & the time to come.
Love for her was something,
Bound to the chances & instances.
Mistake made.
Love failed again.
Failed four times with different persons..
I don't fear the fifth time, but I'm simply too tired to love again the way they want...
I'm luckier the fifth time my love is a success, it's the last time I'm loving before I love my kid(s).
*Peace*
© Atul Kaushal
I'm really dissapointed
It's hard to explain
But everytime I loose
You all seem to gain
I try to be supportive
And to be happy too
But if I can't achieve
I'm worthless to you
I don't get why your still here
Standing by my side
I told you the truth
I've nothing left to hide
Beyond sight
Beyond mind
But still, to me,
You are kind
You say that you can help me
I have my doubts you can
But instead, I take your hand
And hope you have a plan
I see you try so hard
But what will be your goal
You try to bring salvation
To this torn and battered soul
I soon realise its working
You slowly help me out
I thought this was impossible
How did this come about?
I can see the progress
Try to think how to thank you
So now i have decided
I will help you too
So we stick together
Through good and bad and worse
I now know we can make it through
And together lift the curse
There was a time when I was alone on the unsteady ground of life. I was too scared to stand; the shadows of life telling me that I'd fall if I tried.That fear was so over whelming it caused me to sink lower so that I could feel the comfort of the ground.
That's where you found me.You walked in confidently; so sure of your own balance. Then you looked my way and smiled. My heart stop of wonder and shock. Who was this that could stand so easily? You came and offered your hand. I took it and you helped me to my feet. Together you helped me steady myself.
I thought you a gift from heavan. But then as I leaned on you in this shaky world, you showed your true self. You let me get usteady smirking at me because I needed you and you knew it.Every timed this happened I gripped tighter to you. I didn't want to fall. Just when I thought I would; you'd steady me once again causing me to forget that is was you who had almost caused it.
You took me on your merry ride...
balanced, unstable, balanced....
Then one day with that smug grin, you let me fall and walked away.You didn't even look back. I was alone again, on my own in this unsure world. I didn't know what to do, but I knew one thing--
I wanted to stand again. I tried on my own despite the doubts telling me I couldn't.Slowly I got up. As I did I expected to fall, but I didn't. After all you put me through I actually learned to stand on my own. So instead of looking back and hating you; I look back thanking you because you helped me find my balance.
Don't think that these words were for someone else
I know how much it hurts you
Those doubts led you to believe your own lies
It is evident that the feelings that died will never resurrect back to life
And it only hurts so much because you're the only one close to it
Built up guilt; the structure of my mind
Indifferent to all the change, and it goes to waste
At such a rapid pace, I don't feel for you
Happiness, out of place, along with all other feelings
No need to hide that scrupulous face
Love and its intentions to do harm,
Oh the scrutiny that blows in oasis
Its broken, its lost, scattered across this Earth
The spirit in my dreams isn't her
What I have found is nothing but a mere ghost
Haunting me through memories,
Here they die, in grace and forgiveness
To never be born again
Oh clockwork child with inkwell eyes
that penned mens doubts in promised lies
and watched as all that's born now dies
for nothing more than greed
Oh clockwork child with parchment hands
that mapped the hearts of war torn lands
and bleached the blood stained foreign sands
where children came to bleed
Oh clockwork child with torn page skin
that kept the scores of all mens sin
of wars they lost they could not win
as if they gave a damn
Oh clockwork child with gilt edged breath
who's whispers were the screams of death
that Rose the corpses from the depths
to herald the end of man
Doubts
In life we all have doubts it's nothing new
but
I have never doubted that I loved you.
Even when time has past
I know the love I have for you will last.
I love you more then anyone can
and happy to say that your my
WO-men!
Even when times are tough
and say that I have had enough
I never want to give up.
are you gonna leave me hanging?
that's not a question I can ask
but I'm hanging
you tied fishing line to all my bones
and now I'm fucking hanging
you pull the strings now
and hours later
you walked me home
I wasn't that drunk
but I guess I am holding myself up
with my palms right now
so I don't fall flat on my face
and here I lose
the comfort of metaphor
(well, the stanza before)
I only do it
(get stupid beautiful wish-worthy drunk)
so these questions
these nagging doubts
these nightmares
will stop
but you don't
you keep showing up
everywhere
so they don't
and I wonder why
with a question mark
why I keep wishing
why I keep playing this
semblance of life in my mind
over and over and over:
where you want me
where you can't live without me
hopeless
I'm hopeless
because I hope
endlessly that you
will never let go of me
because for three years
I couldn't let go of you
I can't let go of you
I know that's wrong
that my words are toxic
that recognition would ruin everything
and still
I can't quit wanting
can't quit smoking
can't quit drinking
can't quit you
but don't leave
please don't leave
don't let me scare you
cos I'm scared too
you showed up
right at the wrong time
really, the exact moment
I forgive you
I salute you
for taking the liberty of asking
when I was too weak to
we could be happy
but then again we can't be
I know this is hard
I know how this feels
(you did it to me)
this is torture
for both of us
I promise
I know this is tough
I understand your reluctance
but I also know
that you can see
what you're doing to me
so if you're gonna fuck up my life
the least you can do is be in it
Yours is the smile
I look forward
to seeing
Yours is the voice
I love to hear
Yours is the touch
that can reach my
heart and it's your
understanding
that so often
calms my doubts
and fears
always has
been you
always will
be you
my fears are as follows.
i am afraid of water,
of pain,
of high-up places.
i am afraid of getting stuck in one place.
i am afraid of dying in a terrible way.
i am afraid of the medical irregularities of my heart,
the condition that gives me too many beats at one time
and that will, someday, cause the beats to stop altogether.
and i am afraid that my life will be nothing like i want it to be.
i am afraid that my art is mediocre
and my poems unoriginal.
i am afraid that i will never love anyone again,
and that i will be bound, forever, by his ghost.
i am afraid that my fear will choke out my hope,
and that i will cripple myself,
and cheat myself,
and extinguish my ambition with all my doubts.
i am afraid of myself,
but i am so endlessly inspired by everything else.
