I will give you this poem,
When i will complete this journey,
Otherwise they were just
floating words,
They fell away.....
Nov 26, 2021
Nov 26, 2021 at 8:25 AM UTC
A downpour doesn't feel like rain,
Unless it make you run,
To relive that redolent fun,
Of racing against the next drop,
But still wishing it to not stop.
May 29, 2021
May 29, 2021 at 10:54 PM UTC
"Things are becoming good",
What beautiful lines erupt from the wisdom,
Oh!
not from me,
From one who had pree,
Pree myriad possibilities,
Unheralded life proffered serenity.
Dec 9, 2020
Dec 9, 2020 at 10:52 AM UTC
It snowed atop the mountain,
a cold wind blow,
in the meadows the winter has said hello.
Sep 26, 2020
Sep 26, 2020 at 9:33 AM UTC
What i want the most in life...,
To know,
To know everything,
Not to become any king,
Just want to know,
To know everything,
As long as i am moving.
May 3, 2020
May 3, 2020 at 8:02 AM UTC
Down falls a drop
little knock on the forehead
Nostalgic feeling that was lost
Again started to spread
As came the shower
Mind tune to the acoustic
Heart begins beating
To the rhythm of rain
Little by little went down the pain
This mellifluous melody has taken over my brain
As a drug it numbs all the sense
And washed down this painted fence
As it pour down with all its might
Suddenly it all become pretty quite
And all of this stagnant air started to flee
And the falling rain drenched this soul which i called me.
Mar 5, 2020
Mar 5, 2020 at 2:51 PM UTC
Sometimes i search for the meaning of the words,
Not in the dictionary but in discourse,
What does it mean to others,
And how much of the world it covers,
Tell me what it mean to you,
So i can get a clue,
To fathom the differences it brought,
In reality as well in thoughts.
Feb 28, 2020
Feb 28, 2020 at 4:45 AM UTC
You are and you are not,
From infinity to a single dot,
From stillness to passion,
A night to commemorate your compassion.
Feb 20, 2020
Feb 20, 2020 at 11:54 AM UTC
Eyes open still can't see,
What my inside want me to be,
Ears listen everything clear,
Heart not what it want to hear.
The mind needs only silence,
Free from any compliance.
Body going all exhalation and
inhalation,
Still hardly any sprightly sensation.
Feb 1, 2020
Feb 1, 2020 at 2:43 PM UTC
Thousands of words with,
Diverse meaning.
Convene together,
to releate a feeling.
Twist them little,
they will make bleed.
Twist them more,
and there spring a new creed.
An ocean of sounds,
But none ascribe me.
To embellish a constant ramble,
voices starts to play scramble
In this expanding tangle.
How to become amble,
like a perennial flow.
Words are finding,
their true meaning pretty slow.
Dreaming an oasis in the dessert of differences.
A world where inferences,
spread beyond the sky
So one can converse the language of I.
Jan 17, 2020
Jan 17, 2020 at 9:24 AM UTC