1. It’s My Scarlet Dreams
Roses, the messenger of my scarlet dreams I don't know if you saw the words I've written in them It is not a much, little words here and there But they bore the feeling of my heart, Those unsaid words were the scents they carried The beauty you saw was your own reflection You may reject it, but when you see the thorns But remember, it's the symbol of my hardships It will be there throughout the life of the flower But I assure you, it will be the scent and beauty that I will present you The thorns may hurt me when I hold it for you But it will vanish the moment you accept it The message of my love, the message of my scarlet dreams....
2. With The Love
Somebody said that it's hard To forget someone close to the heart suppressing the feelings for you, Deep in the heart for you, Can't stop loving you, Till the time I leave you. Won't force you to love me But hope you wont' hate me Will love you till I can, And like nobody can, If theorem of love can be proved, I wish I could be proof of the beloved.
3. A Slice Of Life
We live in a world Where at you obstacles are hurled. We live in a world Where you are constantly twirled. Because everybody 'loves' you, Until they see a competitor in you. In this rat race, Happiness becomes a haze. They say for mediocres there's no place. Thus you get lost in the maze. The world shows no mercy. For results, they are thirsty. They make you believe you're not worthy. The frustrated mind becomes dirty. The sirens of nagging blare, Youthfulness it tare. Helping hands are rare, You yourself ought to care
4. It’s Incomplete.
Empty spaces fill me up with the holes Distant faces with no place left to go Without you within me I can't find any rest Where I'm going is anybody's guess. I tried to go on like I never knew you I'm awake but my world is half asleep I pray for this heart to be unbroken But without you all I'm going to be is INCOMPLETE.
5. Round We Go And Go
Walled in, trapped in thoughts of yesterday's strifes, Relentless, yet vacillating, we go round and round. The vagaries, the fears of tomorrows in our strides, Escapes to today at gateways to the stadium ground. The portal we enter keeps the cool, dark air at bay, In a street light lamp, aglow, a dog having its day. A cow on its cross-roads, saunters on its lazy way. Pre-dawn scenes beckon; my paces take me away! Until the next look-out, barring out more silent walls? Tall, light washed, on which an unyielding shadow falls? No, nothing astir, a rectangular pane where life stalls; Sensory needs awaken, steps too, the next clearing calls. Blinded, the halogen lamps look out to the highway, There is hustle, there is bustle, setting trees as way, Life moves on wheels, keeping sleepwalkers at bay. Shod feet yield to strain, as night yields to the day! More, new walkers at the gate! And together we walk; Round and round the stadium ground- no we don't talk! Our hurts, insults, imagined injuries, painfully we stalk; The morning glory unfolds with beauty, hope we gawk! The stars of yesterday, have gone back to the sky-depths, Today has painted poetry on its resplendent blue surface, The distant trees that held it aloft, have paid their debts, Haven't we too? Let tomorrow wait! On today let's focus!!
6. It’s Poem By The Earth
What were the secrets of the skies, overcast, overhead, Picked up by those clouds, over the skies that spread? And when the mists rose in embrace, were kissed, told To settle on the trees, the secret, in whispers to unfold? And when their mighty branches, in tempest swayed, To the silk floss hanging on, the secret was conveyed! And when the winds tugged, their parachutes opened, They flew; and with this secret, the air was pregnant. The heavy drops fell, buried the secret deep in the soil; A heavenly fragrance rose, a soothing my nerves of toil Drugging my frayed senses, putting my fears to sleep! I dreamt the poem writ in the skies, in my sleep, deep. Tis morning; an awakening is everywhere in the air, In the dewdrops on the soggy floss, holding aloft a heir A shoot, a ray of hope, of tomorrows 'poems on earth' Of this eternal cycle of love, loss, of birth and re-birth.
7. A Wish From The Beneath
Along the streams of the bay, Comes chariot of the princess Singing, swirling and dancing Drawn by the royal winging. It's festive: the air, the wind, Its happiness that links. Its sweet in every tummy. Yes! It's the auspicious moment The tying up of 'the princess of bays With 'the handsome heir of spring'. Its two nations tying the knot of oneness. Let's Dance! let's sing! Let's rejoice! The couple blessed and wished. The bride, all white with her silver gown And sparkling crown.. And the groom green in creeps With flowers enhancing him.. It's the mighty waves that accompany her And it's the spring what adorns him! Both blaze and gaze under sunshine With breeze blowing out the wines. Tremendous beauty bounds the bay As the two heirs stands over there United through bonds of the LOVE. ALAS! The whole of manhood- The entire nature-hood- The closest chap of childhood! All green.. all white... all blue... All so colorful !. The Earth '! And here comes the holy nectar From heaven to bless this blissful Occasion. May they live long! May they remain in sanctity! The water, the earth, the land And the oceans.. . It's a silent wish from a silent heart That sleeps deep under the covert Of bushes, buildings and bridges, Longing to enjoy the gorgeous GIFT OF GOD !.. The EARTH'..!
