My Poems are a small part of my thoughts put in words....I do not want to lose the new thoughts occuring to me everyday, in the complexities of my mind..that's why I choose to pen them down n capture them before they escape my mind...Go on n have a look at a part of me expressed in words....
As the drizzle tickles my senses And the thrill runs down my spine..... I look above at the overwhelmed skies And relish your innocent smile.....
I wish to drown in your melodious delight Embrace your tunes with my arms spread wide..... And dance to the rhythm of the beats of our hearts..... In the thunderous music of this night......
Sing for me, a song That will make me lose myself In the mystique of your eyes..... Shower me with your boundless love Unravel in me,the threads of silence Let loose that passion in disguise.....
Let our unspoken emotions rhyme Let our spirits run astray...... Making each breath shallow and soft..... Embodying desires wild.... As clouds hover above, in mischief Chuckling at this marvelous sight.....
Your voice rejuvenates my longing And seals every unhealed wound...... The vibrations play with the strings of my heart And your descant enchants my mind.....
As the rain drenches our kindred souls I celebrate you, my life..... So sing for me, a song my love.... Won't you sing for me tonight?
When the lights go dim And the music fades.... I lie on my cushion of thoughts Blanketed by boundless fears..... In a world so colourless, That the eyes seek solace In the void of darkness......
The mind plays with illusions Painting the abstract With colours unseen... Leading desires to the devil's snare.... I wipe off the blood invisible Staining my hands forever...... Sole witnesses of the murder Of fragile, pure innocence....
Yet frantic attempts go vain The brutal scars remain.... Shouting out my unspoken pain In a room full of deaf listeners....... I stand unguarded...... With naked and betrayed feelings Refusing to clothe my senses....... With the threads of hope Bitten and broken By moths of reality.....
The masks of sanity Grinning, as the last straw Tends to slip out of sight..... Spotlight of countless accuses Burning my insides...... As I grope in nothingness Like a fall from a cliff Of refreshed horror...... So long the fall.... Like there is no ending....
And then fly the sparks..... The lights are out Another cut on the flesh of emotions..... Reviving the numbness I lose myself And relish the sizzle of red.... That replaces the tears The tears that dried... I smile senselessly At the merciless wounds I hide....
Im simply complex and am still under the process of understanding myself...I live life my way...My loved ones mean everything to me....n they are the only ones who really affect me... I really am bad at words when it comes to describing myself...that's why I guess,I can put myself in words just this much....
Life is like playing a violin in public.........and learning the instrument as one goes on..........
When you were born,You were the one cryingN everyone around you was smiling...........Live life in such a way,That when you are dying,You are the one whose smilingN everyone around you is crying.....
Twenty years from now...... you will be more disappointed by the things you didn't do than by the ones you did do....... So throw off the bowlines........ Sail away from the safe harbor....... Catch the trade winds in your sails....... Explore..... Dream...... Discover........
Life can be found only in the present moment....... The past is
gone.........the future is not yet here.......All we have,is the gift of
today.........that's why we call it the"present".........only when we go
back to ourselves in the present moment can we be in touch with
life..........
It's not the years in your life that count......... It's the life in your years.........
Life isnt all about rushing forward to achieve the only aim you have....Dont crush your li'l wishes......slow down...dance to the music....listen to it n cherish the bliss of some simple moments...before its too late to realize that the real fun in life is in dancing to its rhythm...n enjoying every bit of it...
Every pebble you throw, creates a ripple in the water.....n so it is,with life....every step you take, matters.......
A ship is always safe in a harbor...but that's not what ships are made for....to contend with the waves of the sea n to face the storms....this is what makes a ship worth being built.....
Life's like a painting....All colors are in your palate....Its the stroke of your brush that matters.......
As the drizzle tickles my senses
