On bended knee is no way to be free
Lifting up an empty cup, I ask silently
All my destinations will accept the one that's me
So I can breathe...
Circles they grow and they swallow people whole
Half their lives they say goodnight to wives they'll never know
A mind full of questions, and a teacher in my soul
And so it goes...
Don't come closer or I'll have to go
Holding me like gravity are places that pull
If ever there was someone to keep me at home
It would be you...
Everyone I come across, in cages they bought
They think of me and my wandering, but I'm never what they thought
I've got my indignation, but I'm pure in all my thoughts
I'm alive...
Wind in my hair, I feel part of everywhere
Underneath my being is a road that disappeared
Late at night I hear the trees, they're singing with the dead
Overhead...
Leave it to me as I find a way to be
Consider me a satellite, forever orbiting
I knew all the rules, but the rules did not know me
Showing posts with label poem. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poem. Show all posts
Sunday, October 25, 2009
Wednesday, October 14, 2009
life's adrift
Branching out
Life finds a root
Laeves are falling off
To augur the autumn
Yes Autumn it is
Life's adrift
Trying to find it's root
In the sunshine and grow lush
Grey seems hounding
And haunting
I need freshness of the spring
Life finds a root
Laeves are falling off
To augur the autumn
Yes Autumn it is
Life's adrift
Trying to find it's root
In the sunshine and grow lush
Grey seems hounding
And haunting
I need freshness of the spring
Friday, October 2, 2009
Alive anew
It's beautiful
Colours come alive
Insanity, sanity
An endless debate
It's the little cheer
In the mundane zingsaw
Which fixes right
Across and downs
Withering willows
Comes abloom
In the autumn
Negating the rules of the game
Branching out
A world anew
Starting afresh
Like the morning dew
Beckons me yonder
A world unknown
A dreamy maze
A am walking in my sleep
To wake to the dream come alive
Colours come alive
Insanity, sanity
An endless debate
It's the little cheer
In the mundane zingsaw
Which fixes right
Across and downs
Withering willows
Comes abloom
In the autumn
Negating the rules of the game
Branching out
A world anew
Starting afresh
Like the morning dew
Beckons me yonder
A world unknown
A dreamy maze
A am walking in my sleep
To wake to the dream come alive
Thursday, July 23, 2009
Saturday, January 31, 2009
Layered dreams
Layer within layers
feathered they are
dreams and hopes
Pleasure is seeking
Success is achieving
Love is giving
and life a journey
Stuccato, linear countours
getting lost in the nooks and shelves
while one rusts the other blossoms
and life becomes a glen of dreams
some broken while others awaiting the wings to fly
Saturday, January 10, 2009
Leap of faith
How does it feel
to take a leap
and give it a go
How does it feel
to see an open sky
or vast expanse of a sea
How does it feel
when you stand on that threshold
or a road not taken before
How does it feel
to let go of an old nest
and to turn a new turf
Is that what they call
a leap of faith?
to take a leap
and give it a go
How does it feel
to see an open sky
or vast expanse of a sea
How does it feel
when you stand on that threshold
or a road not taken before
How does it feel
to let go of an old nest
and to turn a new turf
Is that what they call
a leap of faith?
Wednesday, January 7, 2009
I bid adieu
Shutting myself to the past windows
I decide to move on
I close the door
To all that is left behind
I turn back
To take a last peek into
All that was
And all that was not
A catharsis
To bid a final adieu
To all that was never mine
Happiness in lease I lived
Castle that blew to the wind
And dreams buried alive
Saturday, January 3, 2009
Sunday, October 26, 2008
You are gone
You are gone...
And my world came crashing down
You were not there
to see the ashes of burnt dreams...
Love hurts and hurt it does
When you have given all to that one
who never realised what he lost...
That aches and writhes, only i feel
my heart cries, only i hear
A lone battle
i lost all, but nothing in you
for you were never there in this journey with me...
A blank canvas i want
to paint a dream again
And my world came crashing down
You were not there
to see the ashes of burnt dreams...
Love hurts and hurt it does
When you have given all to that one
who never realised what he lost...
That aches and writhes, only i feel
my heart cries, only i hear
A lone battle
i lost all, but nothing in you
for you were never there in this journey with me...
A blank canvas i want
to paint a dream again
Saturday, September 27, 2008
Saturday, April 26, 2008
midnight meetings
frenzied moments
aah, it felt like love
an eternal bliss
that's all i would call it
sweet nothings
when even the silence spoke
there i was melting in his arms
a smile enough to tickle me pink
it snapped with just one gust
leaving me with memories galore
a lurking melancholy, in the fleeting glee
i wanted you forever
when you were mine only for the moment
i look out of the window and see a falling leaf
drifting with the wind
like a rudderless boat
that;s how i feel now
listless, drained, empty
painting a blank canvas
with the colors of pain
frenzied moments
aah, it felt like love
an eternal bliss
that's all i would call it
sweet nothings
when even the silence spoke
there i was melting in his arms
a smile enough to tickle me pink
it snapped with just one gust
leaving me with memories galore
a lurking melancholy, in the fleeting glee
i wanted you forever
when you were mine only for the moment
i look out of the window and see a falling leaf
drifting with the wind
like a rudderless boat
that;s how i feel now
listless, drained, empty
painting a blank canvas
with the colors of pain
Thursday, April 3, 2008
Sunday, November 25, 2007
In the surreal silence of the tomb,
You seal my lips with a kiss
Like the ripple of the fountain yonder
I hear the tunes of my heart
It aches to have it forever
I wish the time froze there
Sitting on the bench
We hear the birds chirp
A prayer slips out of my lips
Wish you were mine
A walk in the dark alleys
A walk to remeber I recall
I live life in pieces
They call me their's
Who do I have to call Mine
You seal my lips with a kiss
Like the ripple of the fountain yonder
I hear the tunes of my heart
It aches to have it forever
I wish the time froze there
Sitting on the bench
We hear the birds chirp
A prayer slips out of my lips
Wish you were mine
A walk in the dark alleys
A walk to remeber I recall
I live life in pieces
They call me their's
Who do I have to call Mine
Monday, October 29, 2007
Lives and moments...
Desires and memories....
A fleeting existence is all that I have.
I am left to wonder..
to piece together all that is mine...
and all that is yours.
To divide equally what we call ours.
Where do we go from this crossroad,which has n milestone.
A juncture which becomes a lasting halt.file:///C:/Documents%20and%20Settings/Pragya.vats.AAICO/Application%20Data/Microsoft/Internet%20Explorer/Quick%20Launch/Mozilla%20Firefox.lnk
Desires and memories....
A fleeting existence is all that I have.
I am left to wonder..
to piece together all that is mine...
and all that is yours.
To divide equally what we call ours.
Where do we go from this crossroad,which has n milestone.
A juncture which becomes a lasting halt.file:///C:/Documents%20and%20Settings/Pragya.vats.AAICO/Application%20Data/Microsoft/Internet%20Explorer/Quick%20Launch/Mozilla%20Firefox.lnk
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