Showing posts with label Poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Poetry. Show all posts

Saturday, 8 August 2015

Into the Heavens


He feels her,
He touches her,
In daunting dreams at night.
She is beaten, burnt and abused
By the tornado of misdemeanour's.

She weeps,
She whimpers,
When he pulls her into a blanket.
He does all drama of sin and disgrace
And leaves her without any trace.

Not to mourn
As he warned
Afraid of that perverted predator
She tangles the rope of pain
And steps into the new world called Heaven.

















Monday, 20 July 2015

A Phantom of Delight

Her face was far so fair,
Embellished by soft brown hair,
Broad of forehead, little of eye,
Brighter like the april sky.

A phantom of delight,
As is the meniscus-moon so bright.
Dazzling smile and charming voice,
Would trap thee and make you rejoice.

The li'l hole in her heart,
Was the only awful part.
The wound couldn't be heal'd,
And her weakness was revealed.

A soul so near to divine,
Reason behind the sunshine.
Faded in the calm and frosty air,
Over the valley deep and bare.

Thursday, 2 July 2015

She was left alone

Walking by the bay
On a yellow sunny day
She knew where to go
Away from the world she owe

She looks at the ground
And all around
Then she caught him staring
She knew what he was thinking

Her heart was in great pain
She knew it was breakup again
There aroused a wall of red
Then a slow-gathering darkness overhead

Consoling herself
She took a step
He chattered and there she sat
No other noise than that

She showed to be prepared
But, her heart was scared
There was less and less to say
Everything seemed far away

Reaching out and touching her hand
He said, "You might understand
This is my last goodbye
Accept it, it aren't no lie"

She felt like nothings inside
The fact won't be denied
She was left alone
In the world unknown















Wednesday, 10 June 2015

Chase


I stopped crying the day, 
You left me half way
Unknown to my fate,
I kept walking away.

Time ran--Tick Tock, 
Heart turned a solid rock.
Monsoons went dry
Summer turned cold.

Now, I'm flying free
Above that silent sea.
Flushing the old days
I'm dreaming a new chase.









Thursday, 21 May 2015

How Perfect we make!


The first time we met
I felt in the pinks
My heart was frozen
But, kept beating your name

In an odd way,
Clueless of what to say
I resided besides you
And fell for you over again.

The amount of butterflies you create
The Red-Pink-Purple fever
You have no idea
How perfect we make!

I never confessed
How much I love you
Cause It Gives way
To deeper fears

I truly hope there comes a day
Blue moon and white hay
Beneath the summer sky
I confess to you, What I always wanted to say.





Sunday, 17 May 2015

The New Aurora of Tomorrow


You walked into my life
Like the ray of hope,
Shining a little white
in that black shade.

Breaking the dawn
Over the valley,
We sowed the seeds
Of togetherness and love.

The story begin
from seed to plant,
Fondling all those moments
with affection and allegiance.

Then, In a trice
You walked away,
As if there was nothing
like it sounded to be.

Wailing in the blues
All Alone and broken,
I got drown in
The ocean of Cimmerian.

Shattered by the storm,
As I picked up pieces
of my broken heart
I saw the new aurora of tomorrow.