Saturday, December 29, 2012

Colder world

Sad to see a mocking display of equality
A nation full of fury
And end of another ruthless story

Sad to see people against people
The negetivity of unsizable plan
Making us believe in the animal inside man

We dont choose to stay indoor
But put the untamed on leash
To set things right is the new lesson to preach

So rise in a manner that touches every heart
Not the one that melts in anger or tears peace apart..

Monday, December 10, 2012

Vagabond

Take a drop..let it fall
Let it disolve you in itself
Take a leap..let it keep
The introspective element
Breathe it in...exult in faith
Pass on the experience
Breathe in deep.. Give up hate
Detach from vain pretence
Stand a chance..let it soar
To cloud a High mountain
Stand up close...till it rose
to extract out all the pain
Rise it up...let it fly
Reaching new heights of  yourself
Rise it high...give a try
Until you need to call for help
Cross all worlds...set it free
To a place far and beyond
Cross it now.. Never stop
Know your inner vagabond

Friday, December 7, 2012

Tanned Rose


Among the garden of mystic lilies
a wild bush grew astray
not captured by prim audience
Its color began to fade

The lilies looked merry and grew in flocks
away from heat and hay
and just wouldn’t settle for a corner
by the sunlit dingy bay

The wild choir rough and rogue
no attention it would seek
even the elite painters and poets
found it uncanny and bleak

Within the garden one day
ran children wild and free
some hobbled for butterflies
some tried to climb oak trees

A gentle touch moved over 
the petals soft and plush
only to settle down on the
not so wanted shrub

Charismatic smile and alluring voice
She must be four or five
she whispered as she came close
And suddenly the roses revived

She said their fragrance attracted her
from the other side of lawn
and helped her to witness life’s beauty
although her vision was gone

The uncanny and unwanted roses
Now grow till every breath
They may tan or wither away
But their aroma remained fresh...

Saturday, November 24, 2012

Silent love

A known face an unknown reason
Together they mush in mysterious confusion

Friendly chats and late night walks
Sometimes laughing in unspoken talks

A stroll in the lake ignites my mind
Tears of joy blind my eyes

Waiting for love dont know why
Lingered the feeling to pass me by

Like shadows grow bigger as light gets distant
The longer the gap the sweeter the exsistence

A previous baggage and conflicting thoughts
Our hearts met but eyes could not

Reflecting glimpses from an unclear past
Eternal compassion is discovered at last

No false intention no selfish motives
Silent love grows beneath unoticed...

Wednesday, November 21, 2012

Loss

Ambigous to define..
a loss changes man's perception towards life
A damned scar that tears us apart.. Heals slow but never repairs

Seems unworthy of time..
a loss whether your or mine
hurts the innermost feeling of our constitution

An unbeatable foe..
Losses in mysterious ways helps us to grow
Exposing our fears and determining our mettle

A loss is a teacher that makes us learn
How many friends have we actually earned?
Giving or taking with it unexpected shoulders

Loss is inevitable
It strikes unalarmed and makes us believe in the impermanence of our existance..

Friday, November 2, 2012

No second chance

Lonilness inside
Opens the darkest corner of my mind
A thought undefined
Hoping to create that deepest rhyme

What moves me does it move others
What is beautiful can it be answered

Is life a time bound rotting wheel
Or treading ahead with a natural feel 

Sometimes the goodness fills in slow
Giving time for our opinions to grow

Taking out time for personal evaluation
to decide the path for mental salvation

Negotiations are on to take a stance
For somethings in life don't have a second chance.

Coffee in the rocking chair

Sweet bitterness fills the air
With home brewed coffee on a rocking chair

My eyes roll over the silken drapes
Trying to understand life's mysterious ways.

Falling prey to the chaos around
My feet forgot to touch the ground

Carried away on unreal wings
Coerced to part ways with my precious things

They lost me or I lost them
Bound to be confused with jewels or gems

The coffee grew colder and so did my thoughts
Keeping scores of the things I had lost.

A broken chain and some old tapes
And some torn paper of different shapes.

The cars on the road emitting angry sounds
Like unsettled dispute of barking hounds

The air suffocates me as I open my window.
Foul play outside had no mercy to show

It engulfed me soon infecting every single cell
And forever that agony in me shall dwell.

Friday, September 7, 2012

Deep Slumber


Slipping into deep slumber
a numbness creeps in
Hark back the tears of joy
and the pain scattered within

It ogles at you silently
from ignored corners of the room
Negotiating with a restless mind
Whilst gazing at the moon

The silence grows strong
a faint twilight bursts
Muted rays of sunlight
melting in the murk

Perfection of the darkness
now open to public glare
I slip into deep slumber
For the world isn’t fair

Monday, July 30, 2012

The Somber Saint


Once a somber saint I met clouded midst the snow
Where earth kissed the feet of water and existence dearth grow

Perched on his barren dwelling, his aura calm and composed
Erroneously known as destructive one or the giver of life juxtaposed
His entrancing qualities lured many like me to places harsh and wild
only his psalms can ease the pain to an awakening sweet and mild

The dreaded and traitorous worldly armor his comrades had to quit
His clads and kundals remind me of the high resolve and grit
Enigma of his presence leaves many and a folks in trance
Some fail to comprehend his mysteries; some exult in just a glance

With eyes closed in deep rumination he knits the fabric of my being
I keep scaling the remotest routes marveling what I’m seeing
Free from the glades of beginning or end, the one- eternal and infinite
Does he deliberately choose to restrain his presence to mounts- tall and might?

Within you- I discover the purest secrets of mankind
The holy rivers find their source in you and the moon settles on your mind

With eyes half opened and angelic smile you continue the cosmic cycle of life
The annihilating third eye and luxurious hair conventionally balance the yogic strife

The swollen neck enclosing evil rancor testifies your physical strength
Time in cycle- past present and future, adorn it with the three coiled serpent

Great master of the trident symbolizing- self-control, action and knowledge
Deliver our soul from karmic cycle, lost in evil and ignorant foliage

Ascetic sage, the knight of knights, redeemer of vice, lust and greed
Your simplicity outshines perceptual realms, birth and death paradox freed  

Friday, July 20, 2012

Does it?


 Does today change me
Like it changes you
Does it beckon another beginning
Or the end of something new

Does it outlive the prophecy
to settle past treasons
Does it cast away shadows
Or exalt bygone abrasions

Does it show a guiding light
Eager to grasp future
Does it reconcile lost trust
Or is losing in its luster

Does it mystify the glory
to attract a wandering child
Does it remove its illusory shell
Or commits a deliberate crime

Does it bring you to peace
Like it stirs up my soul
Does it hate you to fast
Or loves me to slow



Thursday, July 19, 2012

Self Taught


Pride a delusion
Success a hallucinogen
Failure a teacher
Morality a preacher
Guilt a pain
Innocence a refrain
Denial a reluctance
Seclusion a pretense  
Faith a route
Monotony a hoop
Search a process
Hurt a recess
Patience a plot
Trust an abet
Pleasure a fallacy
Affection a treachery 
Change a deliberation
Silence liberation

Sunday, July 15, 2012

Steed of Time


Memories emanate soaring efforts
Riding the steed of time
Some come, most go
Finding no verse or rhyme

Transcendent emotions hovering high
Riding the steed of time
Too short to play, too long to stay
Recovering their wounded pride

Unfamiliar shadows disappear delusion
Riding the steed of time
Sun grows out and moon nears
Evading the scene of crime

Reluctant passions, deepen existence
Riding the steed of time
Restless glances and suppressed voices
Inclining away to hide

Mellow down anxiety, augment salvation
Riding the steed of time
A sigh of relief, a hope to believe
Craft an ambience sublime



Thursday, June 28, 2012

Contrasting Concoction


Divulging thoughts and the process begins
Sheer teasing, laughter and grins
But in the mind the heart would battle
A sudden pin drop causes silence to rattle

Things are known yet unspoken of
A thousand waves of emotion are tossed
The anxiety decreases with increase in time
As potions grow stronger comfort sublimes

Time’s malice with long lost desires
Putting together epithets- water and fire
Individually they were lethal embodiments
Always assumed with unlike temperaments


Maintaining secret identity is not the art of some
We all like to play along until the time comes
Water and fire- instead poured in a vessel
Not playing along but proving their mettle

The potion was ready just needed a rose
Frozen and lifeless in a hammered prose
This concoction was easy even in denial and strife
Cause’ the petals were macerated to bring them back to life

Monday, June 25, 2012

A Simple Act-

A simple act- seeking desperate rationale
born in a state of mind
A simple act- challenging faith and customs
has acceptance yet to find

A simple act- resonating love and passion
thawed by worldly pleasure
A simple act- reciting heroic conquest
lay sheltered in a treasure

A simple act- chasing outbound virtue
progressive in its nature
A simple act- oscillating mortal emotions
now metamorphosed its feature

A simple act- altering fate and purpose
subjugated in its prime
A simple act- arousing strange conviction
was washed away with time

Sunday, June 24, 2012

Full Moon on a Moonless night

Screeching light of the moon pierced every molecule of her brittle constitution,
as she lay in the dungeon for someone to save her from this unreal devotion

“This night is going to be long and fierce” the wind murmured in hervear,
Within she dared to break free and grow out of every dark fear

The might getting mightier stealing eggs of gold from the worldly nest
The woe of the bitter morning seemed like a punished protest

The whistling pines warn her of dangers running as wild as this child of nature,
none could withstand the anguish and brutality of this damned stature

They freed every prisoner, overthrew kings queens and jacks
Most of the with frozen smiles and knifes behind there back

Altruistic Equilibrium

Define thy chaste

Free from haste

Preserve thy soul

Burning like coal

Overcast that glory

Same old story

Murky indifference potion

Break every notion

Forbidden night sky

Hear the wolves cry

Timeworn cedar tree

Set thy soul free

'Rise up above

Soaring platonic love'

Laments thy verse

Beneath the curse

Shackles of Remorse

Dungeons of distress bid adieu to their greatest friend

Once scarred by tyranny and intolerance of a life withheld

The tainted jar of cedar leaves gives away its moth

The lighthouse brings no help just smoky sun and froth

The anguished identity breaks the shackles of remorse

Stinging shadows of resentment drown helplessly with that black horse

As the gravest seas swell today and release the aberration

Tanned roses metamorphose and seek earnest admiration

Vengeance sought deliverance from horrors of their haunting scream

Broken glass of blurred images have finally chiseled a daring dream