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...

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..

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.