Down the windows,
I see two cows and a goat
A spreaded field throughout
Composition, verve and opus
Alas! Stare bounces in his eyes
At mercurial, calm fissure
At lost petals, distressed debt
At a cowboy or at modern hobbit
Staring drives endlessly
Volcano ponders towards valves
Cowboy gone, so his cattles
Leaving dark hapless mirage
Dusk attains at windows
Wits and sights go vanished
Refraction seizures into echo
Gaze perceive him in mirror-copy
Nov 22, 2015
Nov 22, 2015 at 3:00 AM UTC
Hmm! Ohh poemm!
You are searching rhymmme!
Do you Express!
Do you Express well!
Hmm! How do you Express!
Now you want words!
Do you really want words!
Hmm! That's not Poetry!
But, you have to write!
Do you really want to write!
Hmm! I thought you want to express!
That's Confusion!
That's really turmoil !
Hmm! I thought you want to write!
What should I do!
What really should I do!
Hmm! Just express yourself!
What about words then!
What really about rhyme then!
Hmm! Those will automatically come!
Jul 8, 2015
Jul 8, 2015 at 11:54 AM UTC
Dear Mother Earth,
Flighting thoughts...
Lost freedom...
Questioned existence...
Twisted wake
Without morning song...
Cloudy dreams
Empty survivance...
We end you
We broke you
Now we at the end
Surrendering you
Here we
To Surrender
And Surrender
And to
more surrender...
Save us!!!
Your Un-human Child,
Human.
Jun 10, 2015
Jun 10, 2015 at 10:16 AM UTC
every
moment
is like
christmas
i just
cant find
myself
without
thinking
her
in love, live life
May 20, 2015
May 20, 2015 at 10:27 AM UTC
breeze and shine
holy and wine
cheat and divine
have inner mean
are they same same
award and fine
poison and ajwain
yours and mine
have inner mean
are they same same
lost heart
lost world
lost God
lost inner mean
are they same same
May 18, 2015
May 18, 2015 at 1:30 AM UTC
It comes with
turmoil of feelings
love, sad and pain
thoughts of death and depression
when it bangs with 7.8
and evrything is
just lost..lost
and more lost
then they fight..
..fight harder
against the demon
whom once they
...termed as GOD
they condemn themselves
they sorrow themselves
they trust the hugs
of neighbours
as they come to normal
again it bangs with 7.4
again it lost..lost
and more lost
May 12, 2015
May 12, 2015 at 10:07 AM UTC
sorbid and incomplete thee
morbid and burried me
she gave birth
and is
consistent
nourisher of me
she devote herself
and her life
only to care
idiotic me
how i thank her
as she is the
only reason
hence i survive in me
Happy Mothers Day
May 10, 2015
May 10, 2015 at 4:01 AM UTC
Me counting the ticks
of darkness of horrors
and skiny demons
which arrived as nightmares
then i realise
isn't they are alike her
who is around me
since years of beingness
May 9, 2015
May 9, 2015 at 10:15 AM UTC
Still i wonder
how darker sky
ponder showers
of sacharine rain
then go and
feel the wetness
of my
brutal past
cheers!
May 9, 2015
May 9, 2015 at 10:02 AM UTC
and i stuck
with
flunking luck
upon
bridging sea
and down
fishing terk
May 4, 2015
May 4, 2015 at 6:16 AM UTC