TIME
Would there be time if all cosmic entities were constant
Time makes us age but makes the sun younger
Would there be time if there was no night and day
Night makes the wicked hearts manifest
More so makes the loving hearts blossom
The day veils all
Would there be time if we're not aging
Cherishing young love
until the twilight years of existence
Like an idea, time perceived than felt
Traced in regrets and bliss
Only heaviness of existence
stretches it
And we're only vestiges of its passing
May,23,2026
May 23
May 23, 2026 at 3:51 PM UTC
If they could, if they won't
Steal my thoughts
That keep me company
It is like time stopped
Every thing fond of
Came to a stand still
If they could, if they won't
The stillness, the familiarness
of my surroundings
Squeeze the self into oblivion
But will they let me be
Writing is therapy
For the hollow and curious
I dream Ink Pots and quills
That is what stirs and thins
my viscous blood
If they could, if they ought
Let them know
I'm a seed
26th/August/2024
Aug 26, 2024
Aug 26, 2024 at 2:17 PM UTC
Patience is divine and a panacea I know
It is time watched through an hour glass
Through observed pain for every grain of ash
You own it, honor and peace finds you
You ask a thing from God
And be blessed to know
Somethings may need to happen
to be answered
May be some one has to be born
Some may have to grow old
May be at times, even some one has to die
That's how weird it could get
Or you may need to achieve
a certain level of wisdom
For your prayer to be answered
And when you're in rush for answers
Then grief, despair and devastation
overcome your peace
And even honor and dignity fractures
Many things may need to happen
For you to rise.
27th/December/2023
Dec 27, 2023
Dec 27, 2023 at 9:08 AM UTC
Would time tell that once we were
Two wandering kinds in the realm of love
Knew we belong yet denied
It was just blooming in our hearts
What I abandoned
To love one thing and hate another
Young love is but a fountain of memories
You cherish it with your toes curling
Deep in my heart I knew you're the one
You're tender, rare and witty
You were an innocent rose
Spreading its scent to unfamiliar world
You're a flower whose beauty
matches no vase.
27th/December/2023
Dec 27, 2023
Dec 27, 2023 at 2:37 AM UTC
Collect his tears in a pail
They got the right nutrients
To water the tree of freedom
Fruits to bear for the youth
But how can we collect enough
If we don't fight enough
No time to cower under beds
The tempest blows the roofs off
He looks through the little light
That pierces through the needles eye
It's the same ray of hope
That stirs him
Collect his tears
Collect some more
Better live than exist
Better expressed than suppressed
14th December 2023
Dec 14, 2023
Dec 14, 2023 at 12:22 PM UTC
Soul, don't slip through that windpipe
Soul, hang on even if it be on thorns
Though you bleed to find tomorrow
Angels, fledge his soul from the wind
For wind flies the wingless
Scatters seeds of men
Shakes marrows of old
When time draws close
Feathers on the quill sway
Feel of hair on the heads numb
and the bald heads run cold
Colored spots in eyes cloud
For wind flies the wingless
Shakes off hands of clocks
Skins crease to dry dates
You dither you wither
Then you realize
Those myths
are true stories, that grew weak
14th December 2023
Dec 14, 2023
Dec 14, 2023 at 12:05 PM UTC
Babe, you knew
When the clouds grow darker
When the thunder thuds
It's not going to be a fine weather
Babe, you know
When you hear a squeak sound
in the bedroom
It's not just the pets
Girl, you see
When the movie tempo rises
For sure it's going to be a bad scene
You're playing
a Russian roulette in Paris
Who got you a slingshot
to face the tanks
You blend a bouquet of guns
and orchids
I heard you sigh like a barbecue
Now dizzy and woozy
I sniff the soot
I can hear the sirens
You played
a Russian roulette in Paris
2nd December 2023.
Dec 2, 2023
Dec 2, 2023 at 4:28 AM UTC
Love of the moss
grows shyly for the rock
With the rock nothing to flaunt
Whispers and sheds misty tears
Woods shun the rock
But the moss dares it
Giving the green cushion
and the glisten it longs
Such is the extravagance of the moss
The green blanket of the Eskimo
For the moss will give the rock buds
for it to taste the mist of dawn
Shrubs and thickets will envy
but embrace their despise
Winds swipe the shrubs
The moss nestled against the rock
Hugs, sticks and vows
Till man do us apart.
September 2023
Sep 4, 2023
Sep 4, 2023 at 1:49 PM UTC
You're the fluid, I'm the mould
I give you shape, and you make me brim
I'm here to let you know
How much I bear the burden of a heartache
When you drift away
I have told you what I feel
Even when those eyes of yours laugh
waiting for telltale signs
or am I starting to see patterns
in what seems to be randomness
of our existence
Should I believe in coincidences
or the metaphors of time
Your deep brown eyes
a guiding discovery to our future
If I could recite a mantra
so powerful that it could rhyme
With the unsaid sophistication
of your wondrous stare
and recite to the myths
of our time
That nothing was made of us
away from us.
Oct 20, 2018
Oct 20, 2018 at 1:46 PM UTC
You had no shadow
because you're a light
The clouds followed you with shade
because you're a mercy
Your sins before and after
were forgiven
because you belong to paradise
Angel Gabriel got lost in your light
because you're the finest of creations
You had the ring of the prophets
because you're chosen
Your message is for the whole world
because you are the last of the prophets.
Oct 20, 2018
Oct 20, 2018 at 12:51 PM UTC