This is not a poem
Just a thank you
Message
It's ma birthday
Just want to say
Thank you
Poets of hello poetry
Thank you for the love.

Promises  uttered from loves lips        Are they reality
                Or
  Deceit in disguise?

What happens to a broken promise?

Does it sting
like a bee?
or creates a wound
and leaves a scar?
Does it die in the heart
or grow as a seed

Maybe it just lives
like a ghost

Or it creates strangers?

I fell for her like rain.
Droplets of
emotions,
dropped hastily
from clouded minds
carved in skies of doubt;
with interludes of
Thunder and illusion.

Confusing
Speeches, displayed
in lightning lies
and Jasper eyes
I fell in haste.
Till the scorching sun
dried up the well.
I fell like rain.

Breathing over horizons
Stretching far and wide
Writing to keep me
Living
This rusty pen of mine
Will keep shaping;
     Images,
Flashes of cuts and loss
Bruises here,scars there
Memories filling up
Moulding words
Of promises broken, betrayed
And battered
Till then I'll  keep
What is left;
Mortal remains of dignity
Sacrificed on diamond platter
Yet, tied and thrown
In the sea of forgetfulness
Till then
This pen of mine
Keeps painting pages
With pictures beautifully
Shaped in pain
Of tragic loss and stabs
Till sun sets
On this horizon
This rusty pen
Will unearth memories
Buried in time.

We wrote
To keep humanity living.
Preserving
life's immortality
Stored  up
In the everliving
Lines of poetry.

Through generations
It comes to me
Kicked me a
" hello"
When I was weaning
In nature's Bower
Reverberating streams
Of laughter

It came to me
Often with a baton
Taking a stroll through time
Plucking strands of sweet sounds

We walked with people
Black and White
Red or wine
Walked past piano's dazzling concertos
And drugged past drums

Sitting in thought's
Blissful tower
It whispered
"Music for a while
Shall all thy woes
Begone"

Standing by the sea
I watch and see.
Standing by the sea
This weary eye see.
Standing by the sea
I see clearly;
A matchete, finger
Rose
Standing by the sea
Flashes of the
Sky's Phoenix
Standing by the sea
I see waterloo.
Standing by the sea
I see my captain
Standing by the sea.
Little drums here and there
A wail there a tear there.
Standing by the sea
I feel Hiroshima's glazing glare.
Standing by the sea
I see a sequined glove
Dancing on 25 downtown avenue.
Standing on the sea
I see my worlds
Pertinent desires.
Standing by the sea
I was, am and is.

Faces I see everyday:
White, brown, blue and black
Faces I see everyday:
Smiles, tears and weary
Faces I see everyday:
Love, hurt and goosebumps
The faces I see everyday;
Mirrors of today,
Whispers for tomorrow.

I miss you,
Not the star struck smile,
But the tear stained face
I miss you,
Not the elegant, laced demeanor,
But the innocent, grotesque silence
I miss you,
Not the deafening, empty laughter,
But the orchestrated, harmonic muting of your ego.
I miss the yesteryears:
When your coy,naive
Shadow
Was brighter than the  enlightened,
Self-absorbed you.

Give me minutes
in case youve forgotten
Wat we were or was

The body in conspiracy
River gushes
From the nose
Overflowing it's banks
The head grumps
In pain
Quizzes antibodies
"En tu Brutus"?

When the sun refuses to shine
On us my love
And darkness round us
When oer  us the wind blows
Annd fear our hearts penetrate
Then firmly you held my hand
And closer drew to me
A stare in your eyes
Disperses a ray of hope
For your presence
Is more than the sun

A cut on these fingers
Running down these hands
I waited eagerly for u
Was it to happen
Should I tread passages
Hoping to see u again
I waited eagerly for u
Sleeping gently by the silhouette
I waited for u
Page after page
You filled up
I waited, love, I waited
Till I withered
In a stop of the ink
Never to continue.
Slowly I sunk
Titanically,
I waited in poetry's arms

It's okay not to be okay
When you smile
Yet,
filled with frown
Its okay not to be okay
When emanating bliss
Yet,
burning with rages of yesteryears
It's okay not to be okay
when  engulfed
In flames of bruises, cuts and hurts
Yet
Play chords of empty, seamless laughter
It's okay not to be okay
when you are not okay,
But have to be okay

Rain falls from
our cheeks,
Pages of memories
are burnt
inside fate's tower.
Life is a Hydra.

Till then is to let go.
    Breathing from the icelake
         I spend my exile
From times to time
    Breathing from the ice lair
Inhaling memories.
Memories of flashes
Here and there
   Your hand here, now
  No where
   Memories, bruises,
A cut here
A cut there
Leaves me wandering
From ray to ray
Drowned in  seaful memory

Allaround me, an endless realm
                   But
In you I see me.

Everywhere you see masks
Cities in panick
Shouts of corona
Life's indeed
For rent

Let this promise
   In me start
       Like an anthem
In my heart
      Will be waiting
  To start
Where it ended.

I'll never let go
    She said
Yet  I see only my reflection now

I waited for you
Sitting in Love's nest
To hear from
Poetry's lips
What darling
Has to say

Sitting anxiously
I'll wait
Till  Rona's icy
Hands
Closes  our chapter.

Hate me or love me
    What is left is

           Me.

Lovely bird
Flying from poetry's
Beautiful pages
Tell love
I miss her.

I was the sea
She was the ship
Rocking gently
On my ocean,
I tossed her
In  waves of sweet lullaby

Sacrifices of first borne
Or  second mothers
carried away by the wind
        Always forgotten.

If u believe
Youll see me
Knocking...
On your heart
With poetry's kiss
Just whispering
  "Merry Xmas"

Money is happiness
               But,
In you I'm bathed in laughter.

Will you catch me
   If I should fall?

Will you hold this hand
You promised
Never to let go?

To thread this path
Bedewed with tears

Have you ever
Met someone in love

Whose ears only listens
To only a single voice

Have you ever
Met someone in love

Whose legs run to only
A single direction

Have you met
Someone in love before

Whose sole devotion
Is to another

Have you ever met
Someone in love before

Who walks blindly
Like an ewe to the slaughter

Have u  ever felt
a lover's love before

If only you knew
The whispers behind u
You'll wear a frown
And be an owl
All life long.