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....
Once, I too had a dream But then, I loaned it To the star gazers... And as they encrusted Its hems, with gems From Pandora's box, The midnight child Cried her last tear Into the Styx.... The headless fields Ran into the arms Of the ink blue wind.... As the last page blazed Away from my secrets, Into the deep And disappeared.
The Sun decided to meet the Moon today While I sat underneath Watching the sky Torn apart, Eaten away by desire... Not much longer Said the wise old cricket As I apprehended The rickety framework of nature.... I prayed, For a moment of chance To take over... A pause before the inevitable And they can triumph Over conventions.... The clouds scorned As I wished away my senses.... While the bulb crackled From the lamp post... Creaking, With the weight Of unbridled emotion... They cried I watched And someone, somewhere Let out a cold sigh....
Throw me a dime Pay me a price For I have pawned my soul... At your doorstep I stand... With nothing, but pride Covering my body... Chipped away At your behest... Beneath catcalls And whispers Lie my memories... Counting their days Before the ashes Haunt the air From the tip Of your midnight cigarette... In a limbo I surrender All that was never mine In exchange For two pieces of copper... I laugh my hollow laughter As you strike a bargain... Don't forget To keep the change....
Bits of me Slip between your fingers As I land, Crushed In the stoic abyss Caged by the bars of a void... And I claw at the stars From a distance As the sky swims In myopic rhythm... While the soft pitter patter Of my broken soul Pours down It's the monsoon of melancholia... You are there Wafting into my senses Turning me brittle Your scarred porcelain doll Standing On the mantelpiece...
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.......
