all that I
believed in
was but a dream
a carnival
a fanfare
or so it seemed
I wanted
to capture
all that was
in my vision
I thought I could
but 'twas my illusion
the further I went
the farther it got
was it a horizon
or a mirage
that which
I sought
I blinked my eyes
dream was gone
the mask torn
reality dawned
even before
my thought formed
Wednesday, May 27, 2009
Thursday, May 14, 2009
Wanderer
She traveled
far and wide
a sole wanderer
in quest of peace
across oceans, plateau
n' the jaded forests
crossin' deserts, planes
n' the mired valleys
She traveled
far and wide
a sole wanderer
in search of love
the obscured sky above
the moonlit galaxy
besprinkled with stars
guiding her as a lighthouse
She traveled
far and wide
a sole wanderer
in pursuit of answers
through unknown paths
where no man had tread
keeping her will alive
in her sparkling eyes
Unfazed by the outcome of ~
her quest, search n' pursuit
bewildered by the realities
of the vagaries of life
imbuing the realms
like a wise sojourner
She traveled
far and wide
a sole wanderer!
Wednesday, April 22, 2009
Pondering Moments!
Why does it feel like -
Nature is telling
a story that's known!
Events shaping memories
as the journey unfolds
Paths laden with stumbling blocks
that the intellectual mind unlocks
Why does it feel like -
the winds are singing
the song that's lore!
E'en in the cacophony of sound
Is an eerie calmness that's still!
that soothes the pristine soul
aligning the conflicts by the shore
Why does it feel like -
Moments of our life
are borrowed from time
Every moment in quest
Is every moment that's gone
Every moment that passes
Leaves an imprint of the lorn
Labels:
cacophony of sound,
journey,
moments,
nature
Wednesday, April 15, 2009
Bridge Across Forever
As I kept walking ~
through the tunnel of life
I thought it would turnout
to be a blissful sojourn
I chased the wind
to catch the rainbow
I sprayed the colors
to paint the meadows
as I stumbled on blocks
and meandered my way
the cracks began to show
and paths grew astray
like pomeron trajectory
my footprints imagery lay
in the canvas of my mind
the only color was dark gray
I am hurt, I am broken
Yet I have ~
a will that's unshaken
I move towards the light
that cuts through the dark
at the end of the tunnel
that's long and stark
I know there is ~
a conduit out there
arching towards the sky
built by the HANDS above
pillared by pristine love
tunneling the bridge
across the dark forever!!
through the tunnel of life
I thought it would turnout
to be a blissful sojourn
I chased the wind
to catch the rainbow
I sprayed the colors
to paint the meadows
as I stumbled on blocks
and meandered my way
the cracks began to show
and paths grew astray
like pomeron trajectory
my footprints imagery lay
in the canvas of my mind
the only color was dark gray
I am hurt, I am broken
Yet I have ~
a will that's unshaken
I move towards the light
that cuts through the dark
at the end of the tunnel
that's long and stark
I know there is ~
a conduit out there
arching towards the sky
built by the HANDS above
pillared by pristine love
tunneling the bridge
across the dark forever!!
Tuesday, April 7, 2009
Solitude
quiet yet unquiet was how it began
n' then the turbulence took over my mind
I felt restrained within my own confines
unable to think, unable to move
I stood rooted at ground zero
with the shackles of loneliness
caving in on me, o! how much -
I longed for a glimpse of mirage
but I kept falling in the menacing dark
'twas like a free fall from mind to heart
with nothing to say or hear about
unrequited love anguishing my soul
tears contriving to trap my mind
fetters of fear making me cold
with pain so devastatingly intense
in the frame of a tacitly recluse soul
reprising the footprint impressions
clamoring over the times bygone
wanting to embrace the eternal flame
reprieving till then in solitude realm!!
n' then the turbulence took over my mind
I felt restrained within my own confines
unable to think, unable to move
I stood rooted at ground zero
with the shackles of loneliness
caving in on me, o! how much -
I longed for a glimpse of mirage
but I kept falling in the menacing dark
'twas like a free fall from mind to heart
with nothing to say or hear about
unrequited love anguishing my soul
tears contriving to trap my mind
fetters of fear making me cold
with pain so devastatingly intense
in the frame of a tacitly recluse soul
reprising the footprint impressions
clamoring over the times bygone
wanting to embrace the eternal flame
reprieving till then in solitude realm!!
Friday, March 6, 2009
Somebody's Me!
Somebody is lonely
Somebody in deep sea
Somebody wants to keep every fear at bay!
Somebody can see
Somebody hears me
Somebody feels me every single day!
That Somebody's Me;
That Somebody's Me!!
Somebody is out there
Somebody in despair
Somebody needs one to care in every way!
Somebody is forthright
Somebody sees light
Sombody frees the soul into a colorful ray!
That Somebody's Me;
That Somebody's Me!!
Somebody in deep sea
Somebody wants to keep every fear at bay!
Somebody can see
Somebody hears me
Somebody feels me every single day!
That Somebody's Me;
That Somebody's Me!!
Somebody is out there
Somebody in despair
Somebody needs one to care in every way!
Somebody is forthright
Somebody sees light
Sombody frees the soul into a colorful ray!
That Somebody's Me;
That Somebody's Me!!
Labels:
deep sea,
despair,
light,
Somebody Me,
soul
Wednesday, March 4, 2009
An Unquiet Mind
An unquiet mind
is of the salient kind
trapped in
melancholy
mania n' asinine
ballistic efforts
juxtaposed with
malignant thoughts n'
unchecked exuberance
causing skepticism
troubled dreams n'
fallible endeavors
forever drowning in
faded eclectic lines
In the flashing
revelations of
the mind's
wonderful fire
also lie the
sky borne ideas
triggered from an
astringent intellect
creating a plausible
enterprise with
frenzied enthusiasm
n' gravitas
every fury, pain
qualm n' joy
every high, low
mood n' sigh
that can be
felt with certainty
by the inner
conscience
of a human soul
lie within the expanse
of this very
unquiet mind!!
is of the salient kind
trapped in
melancholy
mania n' asinine
ballistic efforts
juxtaposed with
malignant thoughts n'
unchecked exuberance
causing skepticism
troubled dreams n'
fallible endeavors
forever drowning in
faded eclectic lines
In the flashing
revelations of
the mind's
wonderful fire
also lie the
sky borne ideas
triggered from an
astringent intellect
creating a plausible
enterprise with
frenzied enthusiasm
n' gravitas
every fury, pain
qualm n' joy
every high, low
mood n' sigh
that can be
felt with certainty
by the inner
conscience
of a human soul
lie within the expanse
of this very
unquiet mind!!
Labels:
ballistic,
conscience,
expanse,
gravitas,
human soul,
intellect,
melancholy,
skepticism,
unquiet mind
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