When all my world had turned to grey,
Colour had gone and nothing stayed.
Reality was harsh to withstand,
Dream was the only solace.
When all seasons grew worse,
An Eastern wind was the only support.
Someone from east;
Predestined or preplanned from heaven,
Blew soothingly in my life then.
A bond much stronger nurtured within,
Something was clear ,would last forever.
Someone was the change,
Shooting stars had crossed the sky again.
Life had never been so beautiful before,
Colours were brighter and vibrant more.
Knew not I then, rock heart replaced
by softer when.
Tuning of life had slowed down,
Rythm of heartbeat had paced up.
I knew that Someone was the
Change.
Looking in the eyes of love ,
I knew I had found my precious man.
Colours had never gone, seasons
were not the same.
He was the change, he is the change.
He is the one, he is my gain.
Jun 13, 2018
Jun 13, 2018 at 2:15 PM UTC
Ashes turning to grey,
Fumes becoming lighter.
No more words to say,
Fire inside is larger.
Burn it down , far away
Give your story a new writer.
Don't worry my Dear
Time will make out it's way,
Learn more to become a fighter.
See off the memories and pray,
Life ahead is much brighter...
Dec 2, 2017
Dec 2, 2017 at 3:51 AM UTC
"Hey It's me", replied my reflection
Startled by the voice , I look at her.
A lovely smile on her face,
Blushes on her cheek,
Perfect glow beyond imagination.
I came closer to watch her carefully.
She was full of excitment.
World seemed a positive aura.
Rubbing my eyes I just stared at her.
**** I missed her smile.
Missed the love look in her eyes.
Surrounded in hustle-bustle , I never noticed her.
For me , she was seraph of the moment.
"How's your life"? She asked next.
Her words thundered in my body.
Look on her face was sarcastic.
Something I had lost long, something I still could become...
Mirror of my life was in front.
Mar 2, 2017
Mar 2, 2017 at 1:24 PM UTC
I can feel the cold breezing,
brushing pass through me,
Chilling me within in spine.
My body , frozen lifeless.
Watching the snow flakes dancing in the sky.
I can feel, I can see but fail to think.
I can feel the winter numbness.
I close my eyes.
And all I see is Myself in the lap of Winter.
Possessing me , holding me tight.
My forehead resting on his.
I'm warm and He is too cold.
Securing His face in my hand, I gaze in His eyes.
I can sense , He's not same as before.
Which is why I conclude,
Winter is harsh no more.
Feb 23, 2017
Feb 23, 2017 at 1:49 PM UTC
Wounds that you gave me,
Scratched me with the stone of bitterness,
Pierced my heart with the dagger of hatred,
Even caresed me with the hurts and
Words of falsehood ,
Ripped me off my virtues;
You left me alone bleeding
Tears of pain and agony,
You were my remedy,
blinded to the truth;
Your Love Was Salt In My Wounds.
Dec 10, 2016
Dec 10, 2016 at 10:31 AM UTC
Via painter-
I thought no one could set us apart
Fine strokes with the touch of art
You were my canvas and I was the brush
Painted with delicacy without a fuss
When a gentle breeze blew across,
knocked my board down
broke my heart and broke my soul.
My lovely painting left halfway all alone.
Colours once vibrant turned to dull and blue;
I promised to never ever love anyone again.
Heartlessly i threw everything u gave
Smearing face with memories we made. Days passed and months along
Far away from my dear paintings,
My heart longed for what was gone
Learned to calm myself , not to get fragmented;
Wished to go back the days i was
I collected my things and sat to paint
Bend down to pick up my palette,
When
I came across your beautiful face
I picked the canvas and admired the paint
And fell in love with you Again.
Nov 14, 2016
Nov 14, 2016 at 2:37 AM UTC
A shrub with purple flowers,
Growing among the aged trees,
learned never to trust anyone simply following their examples...
But a Flower deeply in love with the butterfly,
blinded by its beauty ;
Forgot the old teaching and
trusted the butterfly.
WHAT WAS NEXT?
Butterfly only treated It as a means to calm its thirst,
never really loved her...
Lastly the butterfly left the Flower alone on its own,
With eyes dried without tears, heartbroken, left to die.
Butterfly flew away to the other Flower never to turn to her again.
Oct 4, 2016
Oct 4, 2016 at 2:08 PM UTC
Of far distant miles I think;
see the horizon, imagine whats behind it.
Staring at the infinity;
aimlessly at unknown,
wondering what lies ahead for me.
Shattered are the pieces of glass , ones was a part of beautiful mosaic;
And so is the thing I feel
Standing here in the beach at this dusk;
waves breeze trying to divert my mind
Drawning in depth of sea,
lost in an insignificant island.
Nothing to profit , yet to gain;
not to win the war,
but to survive till death.
A smile appears on my face;
Time has taught me the best lesson,
Now , I have to alone win the race, JUST FOR ME...
Jun 15, 2016
Jun 15, 2016 at 11:37 AM UTC
I think,
you are a peeled onion,
the more I see you,
the more I try to come closer to you,
tears roll down my eyes.
Sometimes,
I just feel like I'm loving
and caressing a cactus;
though the blood doesn't oozes out,
yet its pain is felt for long.
Apr 30, 2016
Apr 30, 2016 at 3:08 AM UTC
Staring at the night sky,
pitch black are the shadows;
Grey-black and dark blue is the covering.
Stars like silver sparkles, spread on a dark sheet.
All so majestic, like a King wearing royal blue rob with diamonds on it;
Cool breeze adding touches to this painting.
Its not darkness around,
but just absence of light.
Night sky is exquisite;
Circkets making shrill noise,
still deep down inside my heart,
a halcyon song I croon,
admiring the white spot,
illuminating the night sky; known as Moon.
Whats so attracting about this sky;
I try, but fail to understand.
Days are hard, bright and youthfull;
But night has its own glory, charms and is peacefull.
Apr 11, 2016
Apr 11, 2016 at 3:06 AM UTC