Thursday, March 21, 2013

SPROUT






Lying in the arms of nature,
Basked in the light of innocence,
Warming under the vivid memories of childhood,
Floating along with the waves of naïve dreams,
Fleeing away from the narrow lane of covets,
Embracing the warmth of selfless love,

Holding on the vim of novelty,
Boundaries being disseminated in the ardor,
Odium of darkness is being dispelled,

As the green verve begins to sprout,
As the placid blue paves down in the barren brown,
You are being born again in a dormant planet…




Friday, March 15, 2013

THE WHITE SMOKE





Blinded in the visor of ignorance,
Darkened in hollow crypts,
Bowing down to their own fear,
Blaring in the decibel of absurdity,
Hiding the stain of madness,
Veiling the blood of crimes,
Shrouded in the infected creed,
Waging along with the spin doctors,
Licking the bottom of shredded mortality,
Seething the fumes of imprudence,
The smoke smelted inside the Vault …

The cliques tacked the crossed logs…
Burning the innocence,
Flaming the virtues of humanity,
Ignited by the fuel of fraudulence,
They blazed it all along;
As the white ash fell on the Soiled Orb…

Thursday, March 14, 2013

BRAZEN




Make the vent to escape the usual,

Trace the heights of freedom,

Wander along the stems of green,
And hold together the waft of joy…

Feel the drift of change inside,
Take the jaunt of soaring bliss,
Glide away the laments of shadow,
Sink into the cask of deft,
And sip the ardor of fervor…

Sail away on glaciers of dreams,
Flare the light of purest desires,
Spike the rocks of jaded reign,
Sever the lies of shallow scripts,
And built the realm of lurid notions…

Travel beyond the destined whim,
Create the path of novel seek,
Dowse into the placid spur,

Hail aloud the candor thoughts,

And grasp the trice of brazen hearts…

Wednesday, March 13, 2013

GUST






Start it once more,
Don’t hold it back,
Let’s play it high…

Break the shackles,
Riot against the draughts,
Forward your steps,
Forward the miles…

Shoot the hollow Memphis,
Wild on your impulses,
Fire the passion,
Run against the blade of time…

Break the cold prophecies,
Fight the order of leash,
Unleash the inferno in you…

Drive speed into daze,
Steer the drags away,
Blow loud to the parsons…

Bare the madness,
Rule the rules,
Gust the borders,
Own your dreams,
Live the life…

Tuesday, March 12, 2013

Frames






Frames of life just rolled along,
Filled with joy and sadness,
Twined in hatred and love,
Fondled in affection and care,
Wiped away in tears in pain,
Lamented in distress and dejection,
The reel is still running along.

Directing and being directed,
Wish some parts was edited,
While some was extended,
With shades of light and darkness,
Frames are being exposed.
Sometimes stagnated,
At times changing,
The pace is being set all along.

Every scene and scenario vivid,
Recorded and erased in the grey,
Winding and rewinding the moments,
The present becomes past with every strike,

But it’s still reeling on, it’s still rolling on,
Projecting the grandeur called life. 

Saturday, March 9, 2013

PAPER BOAT




Like a paper boat, Lives are  floating along

Sailing along in the tide of dreams and desires,

Wading along in search of happiness,

Pulsating along in the highs and lows,

Unpredictable yet hopeful,

The Journey is perching along  in the flow…


Monday, March 4, 2013

Room Number : 15





I took a room at a Hotel Nowhere,
Room Number: 15; 
Rusty old room with web of discreetness,
I lighted a cigarette and sat on the broken chair.

Through the colored broken windows,
Shades of light steaks played hide and seek.

Reflecting untold whims of lives,
The time was dragging along,
Like the creaky fan that whined like an old lady.

As the night crept in, I lay along the shades of gray,
I lay on the mattress of dusted memories.

This room had witnessed everything,
From love to lust,
From hope to despair,
From joy to sorrow,
This room had beheld everything.

Scribbling’s of desperation,
Lost identities of unknown souls,
All bore in the barren walls of the room.
In the morose room, the time was travelling backwards.





Sunday, March 3, 2013

"PIECE"





We war for peace,
 We wade for peace,

We brood for peace, 
We blood for peace,

We greed for peace, 
We grim for peace,

We fake for peace,
 We fight for peace,

We hate for peace, 
We hell for peace,

We damn for peace, 
We divide for peace,

We slave for peace, 
We sulk for peace,

We rule for peace, 
We rot for peace,

We curse for peace, 
We crime for peace,

 We kill for peace,
We kneel for peace, 

We bury for peace,
We blame for peace,

We skunk for peace,
We slime for peace,

We diminish for peace,
We decimate for peace,

Without realizing, We die in Pieces…