To the moon up there
Calm quiet all night ,

Readily,
Swaying my nostalgies,
Gushing over the past
Reminiscing my secrets
Always safe,
by you  ,only you

It's all of you
I sleep content
Allocating my pains
And gains
Untold to any and
Always safe by you.

Thankyou for being up there
My little chum

It's  me
The sense of mind
Full with *******--ence
Forgotten the essence
Messing the peasants with peace
Making the peace to piece
But
Its  funny
Its cozy
Its sady Vs Moody
Its all the walk of time

Historical heroes are no more
My choice
Coz I have found the most precious gift which I'm  blessed with
Small wrinkle on my face will make them understand my mood
Their words are mountains of truth. 
Im lucky Im lucky
For having you
Mom and Dad
My choice would always be you all

Change,the only changeable
Roughly divided
Misunderstood
So ,mislead
Since  ,we screen it
Paves advancement
with right division
Harder to accept
But
Helps to move on and on
Hats off to you ;  change

DILLEMMA SOLVED
I  have many a time wondered
Why do they ,
They  the; bond sharers
Unknown to each
But well known to each  
Shared by the core of love
THUS; the dilemma in me

My fingers pressurizes on these letterpads
Waving
The dilemma is cleanse  cleared factually,
Falling in it

Moved
Yes,Life has moved
Swayed principles
Smartened opinions
Rectified belief

Up and down there ,
escalated confidence
Surged emotions
Swinged respect
  All to now
Drilled and tacked there
      For     Me
To stand up for me

There is always something
to bother me
but
this brings smile
brings fear
tears me
makes me blush
makes me cry
but then
it's the time
says my little
heart.

Not does he know ;
His words ,my treasure
He is stressed.
Not he yet knows;
His smile ,my boost
He is tired.
Not does he know ;
His time , my world
He is occupied.
Not yet he knows
His whole , my life.
He is mine.

Little poetic mists ;
Fell on; to remind
the might of words
That could make
A blowing change
To the inner you
From you.

Amidst all the waves,
Im the bait.
Unknowingly in extern ,
Rightly targeted.
Soulfully banished,
In my own den.
Missing the old me,
To reciprocate.
Yet told the queen,
Dumb queen.

Amidst all the waves,
Im the bait.
Unknowingly in extern ,
Rightly targeted.
Soulfully banished,
In my own den.
Missing the old me,
To reciprocate.
Yet told the queen,
Dumb queen.

Though,  the struggle continues
Some simple moments fill the day's happiness.
Trodding through the path
isn't easy
Yet,  simple care is enough to make your day shine
Walks of life are always curved
Thus, it some time show simple straight lines to feel the day


Whatever comes and goes is through God
ACCEPT AND MOVE ON

It makes me feel like
I don't belong here
My brain tells that
It's nothing its a part of your life
But in real I feel my heart cry
Up to  the core in me

I also have  something  inner, inner;
Within the real,  the so real me.
Missing that figure
Is plainly a pain in,  the so real me.
Though;  the thought,  supposed to be drowned, 
 is not; but submerged
Within me the so real me.
Trial of  forgetting
Reassures the nostalgy in the so real me.

Right now                                               I seem to be strong
I try to forget the pain
I smile ,advice,and joke
But finally everything  floats back in my fluffy pillow.
To night......
Making me wonder the sky wishing the spill of rain
Washing the pains
As watering the withering me.