Wednesday, 17 December 2014

The Woods

The pine, the spruce, the honey
and the dew
The mud, the grass, the meadow
and the bough
The chirping, the croaking, the buzzing
and the howl
The posies, the peonies, the roses
and the berries
The moss, the lichen, the vine
and the willow
The warm, the cold, the pale
and the sticky
The given, the trodden, the laden
and the hidden
The wind, the sunshine, the rain
and the snow
The green, the yellow, the brown
and the mellow
The dead, the birth, the fallen
and the forsaken
All together yet away
from each other
That beautiful life of the woods
is what I yearn to live

Wednesday, 3 December 2014

The others

They will have their hands
Outstretched for you
If they ever find you
Standing at the end of the cliff
They are no bloodline,
No next of kin nor dear brother Jim
Just some strangers you meet
On the street or in the rain
Folks mighty as the ox
Strong as a rock, sharp as the fox
They poke as they pin,
trust is a hard thing to win
Some sigh, some stay high,
Others just say a long kiss goodbye
Down the road, up the hill,
They would ride with you to hell
Ride the journey with them
On many a horses or bikes
Whatever is that you can find
To reach the finish line
Help comes from the most
Unexpected of places and people
Call them angels, guardians
Or miracles of nature
You can just call them
All or just 'the others'


Tuesday, 21 October 2014

The one who never came

She waited for his arrival
Every day and every hour
Little did she know
It was a promise that was
Never meant to be

She lost him long ago
On a winter day
What was more to say
When people are colder
Than the outside weather

She no longer found it
The bond they had all along
For time had changed
Their laughs to tears
so was gone

He would never come
Nor would he ever say
What is broken
Can never be mended
Its all for time to heal

She realized the truth
Blood is only thicker
If  it has come
All the way from the
Same womb as I

Friday, 17 October 2014

What I need be



I can be the sun to your daisies
Or be the shower to your roses
I can be the wind to your wet clothes
Or the warmth to cold freezing hands
I can be the bringer of grave news
Or simply exchange pleasantries

I can be your stronger side
Or break you from the inside
I can stand by you for you
Or go against all your odds

I can calm a a pounding heart
Or set fire to a silent thought
I can be your eyes and ears
Or turn complete deaf ears
I can be seen as your familiar
Or be completely seen anew

I can be the blood to your bones
Or be the teardrops of your eyes
I can be the silence of your breath
Or  break down as a thunderstorm
I can be what you always wanted
Or give you what you needed

I am to you what I wish to be
Not what you want me to be
Because I am nobody's child


Sunday, 28 September 2014

The Lovers

Come, settle down with me
The beautiful is yet to be
Said the child to the tree
We grew up together
Watching over each other

I see you I read you
Said the tree to the child
You carry me in your breath
You are mine as I am yours
For all time and every hour

The lovers they were
Each with its own roots
All joined at the heart
 In silence they stood
As a shadow in the dark

The child came every night
Kissing it gently on the sides
Watching the stars cover the sky
And the moon smiling over
Lost in a world beyond theirs

Until the day all broke lose
No hands raised for help
No ears turned all eyes closed
She ran, bloody her nose
In torn clothes and she ran

Into the forest she ran
To her dear love, her life
She cried, 'Take me my tree'
The tree opened wide
Taking her inside him

She found solace in her tree
And she held him tight
The tree closed right
All in a flash of a light
And all they heard was a crack

Then came a thunder and 
 Sound of breaking timber
And gone was the child
And gone was the tree
Leaving all baffled and blind

Saturday, 30 August 2014

What I....

I listen to the whispers of the wind
To the laughter of the clouds
I listen to the whispers of the river
To the cackling sound of the birds
I listen to the cries of the earth
To the moaning of the meadow

I witness the birth of a flower
To the death of a full grown tree
I see light giving way to a new life
To light taking away from the young
I see mothers cry for their children
To children laughing at their mothers

Sunday, 17 August 2014

I want to be a kid again

I want to be a kid again,
To laugh, to play and run free in the rain.
To see and enjoy life with what is given,
To love everybody, like some and hate none.
To chase the butterfly and the lovely sun,
To talk to tree birds and bees.

I want to be a kid again,
To cry without feeling ashamed of any.
To laugh uncontrollably and unconditionally,
To touch and feel the beauty in the unseen.
To listen to the unheard and unknown,
To feel wet sand against bare feet.

I want to be a kid again,
To fall  back without feeling miserable.
To open my heart without being forced to,
To answer all without being prejudiced.
To talk freely to the eagerly awaiting ears,
To be honest without being asked.

I want to be a kid again,
To cherish value of every relationship.
To hold caring each hand with the other,
To never let go off the sight of each other.
To simply eat, share and pray together,
To remain always together forever.

I want to be a kid again,
To be unafraid of the ways of the world.
To carry innocence all the way across,
To hold on to all things dear and precious. 
To be generous to those who need it all,
To have the same sweet smile for all.



Thursday, 14 August 2014

Will you hold me in your arms?

Will you hold me in your arms?
After what you said and did.

When you chose me of all
Forever I became your pal.
You came to me every night
Clutching me close and tight

I have tasted all that is of you
The sweat, the tears when blue.
And the sweet lipstick of yours
That wouldn't go off me for hours.
The only symbol of our affection
You washed away in dejection.

You covered me in pretty hues
I was after all to you, your muse
I stood behind your back
On your lap and in the dark.

You no longer look at me
There is no longer the we
Now that I have become
Half of what is yet to come
Is it because I am no longer
The fluffy old pillow of yours?


Monday, 11 August 2014

What colour are you?

What colour are you?
Are you the white?
Simple, humble and bright
Or devoid of all feeling.

What colour are you?
Are you the black?
Daring, different and dark
Or just being a drab.

What colour are you?
Are you the green
Excited, lively and all preened
Or just plain in vain.

What colour are you?
Are you the red?
Intense and strong in the head
Or cocky and chaotic.

What colour are you?
Are you the yellow?
Sunny, soft and mellow
Or flaming to burn others.

What colour are you?
Are you the blue?
Happy without a clue
Or moody and cold.

What colour are you?
Are you the brown?
Pure earthiness deep down
Or the aloof and ingratiate?

What colour are you?
Maybe all, maybe none
Or you keep changing
From one to one
From time to time.




Sunday, 13 July 2014

Two Worlds

Caught up in the two ends
Of the same world
How far will the bow bend?
It's not always possible
To change what is impossible
Time and again it tries to break away
Only to be left hanging down the way
Some push it down some pull it apart
Ending it even before the start
With a voice inside in my head
That tells me where to tread

Friday, 27 June 2014

Cloud me in your blue

Cloud me in your blue
Its the only way
to get closer to you

Cloud me in your blue
No matter whatever
is that they did to you

Cloud me in your blue
It doesn't mean
to those who knew

Cloud me in your blue
For it is only I
who can see you through

Cloud me in your blue
Let me feel whatever
is left of the very few

Cloud me in your blue
To let you know
and see what is true

Cloud me in your blue
Let me taste the fear
as one is better than two

Cloud me in your blue
To let me wash away
the pain and woes

Cloud me in your blue
And there won't be
any more clouds
for blue and together 
we shall paint different hues

Saturday, 31 May 2014

Walls around me

If walls could talk
what would they speak of

Black

People are afraid to wear color
Black is safe and elegant color
For all ages and reason I say
But a little colour helps to play




The goody tin box

....................

Tuesday, 27 May 2014

Some...

Some come for a reason
Some come with a reason
Some for no reason

Some take you high
Some take you higher
Some make you high

Some know it all
Some know nothing at all
Some assume they know

Some are hard to find
Some hardly find
Some find it hard

Some give up all
Some give in all
Some refuse to give

Some promise to stay
Some promises never stay
Some some stay as a promise

Some say it all
Some say nothing at all
Some have no idea what to say

Some keep it safe
Some keep it safer
Some don't get it safe

Some cry silently
Some laugh silently
Some ignore silently

Some come for a lifetime
Some come for a life
Some got no life

Some memories remain
Some memories fade
Some go down the drain

Sunday, 16 March 2014

Kaya

They trample me torture me
Stamp me spit on me
They put a hole through me
And drain me of my blood
Still in life and death
They coexist with me
They sacrifice me
They divide me, burn me
Every now and then
What am I to them
After it is I who gave them 
What they have wanted
And this is what they give me
They burden me, toxic me
They burn me everyday
And how they burn with me
I silently bear it all
Hoping they will change
But it is only I who change
Everyday I lose a little
They lose more than a little
Unknown to them I bear it all
For then there are always those
Who love me care for me
And nurture life in me
And worship me wholly
With their heart and soul
And it is in them I bury
The seeds of hope
For a better tomorrow

Sunday, 2 March 2014

Jungle Of Lies

Welcome to the jungle of lies
Where everything is but false eyes
All they do is see you as the other
Better not they tether you any further
It is indeed a land of deception aye
No questions answered under the sky
Circling above you is the ring of fear
Screaming to from one ear to another
You try to get out every second given
All they want from you is to give in
Look into their eyes and they vanish
They turn away before you can finish
Slowly you realize you aren't alone
There is more than you have known
But the question arises do I fight
Never you get an answer that is right
Fight your way out or fight your way in
Either ways don't droop your chin
Not everything is what they appear
Dark winds shall soon disappear
You shall get what you have sought
Try and give it all that you have got
Sooner or later the jungle will crumble
Many a things shall now stumble
They jungle is no place for the weak
But the strong ones were once meek
They see you for what they want to
But you know well it is not the real you
Speak now, fight now, forgive later
Let them know they are no greater
Greatness is never born it is created
For that you shall become the hated
Unlike lies the truth lasts forever
Remember this come whatever


Lonely Life

I live a lonely life
My world is the four walls of my home
It is the only place I have known
I was taken away for someone to own
Too young and naive was I
They promised of a new home
A family to love is what they cooed
In their arms they carried me
Never putting me down
Fearing the cold below

Tending me tenderly as always
I sniffed the air and tasted love
Now I was on my feet
I touched the earth for the first time
It felt cold, funny and strangely mine
A home of my own
Is what they called it
standing alone in the corner
Of the home i have known all long
I am given what is left off

They don't play with me anymore
Am i no longer wanted I ask?
They hit me and poke me
Anger and hatred is all they have for me
Love is only what I have for them
Its a lonely life I lead
I stare at the bees and birds that pass by
So free and happy they live
Days are passing by fast
I can only cry for they have done

I see someone new
He understands me I think
His eyes have seen it all
Look into mine and feel it
As I have felt it all along
It happened before my eyes
He stood in the dark by me
He cut my leash and let me go
Run home boy, run home was all he said
But this was my home all my life

I looked at my answer
And kissed his feet
And ran as far as my feet would carry
I lay down for I could walk no more
My time has come atlas
I dream of the birds and bees
Of the lovely days of mine
As I lay closed eyes
Everything is fading out by and by
I think the end is here

But it is two warm hands that I feel
They carry me to a stranger place
I hear birds and bees
I smell fresh air
I open my eyes and I see a face 
With all smiles for me
They help me step out
And indeed its birds and bees I see
I am no longer lonely
No longer unwanted

They feel for me what i feel for them
They understand I understand
This must be heaven I feel
And who else could he be but God






Thursday, 20 February 2014

What does your smile say about you?

What does your smile say about you
That you and he aren't fighting anymore
and everything is fine just like before?

What does your smile say about you
That he didn't leave never to comeback
and he is just on a long vacation?

What does your smile say about you
That they didn't lie about their feelings
and that they were just confused?

What does your smile say about you
That you don't agree with her at all
and yet let her say whatever she wants to?

What does your smile say about you
That he is not listen anyways to me
and that its no use trying to correct him?

What does your smile say about you
That you are broken completely inside out
and there is no way anybody's knowing it?

What does your smile say about you
That I know more than what he or she claims
and  I don't give a damn about their opinion?

What does your smile say about you
that I take pity on your pathetic condition
and I am listening only because you want to?

What does your smile say about you
that you really care what I tell you
and you and me are happy in each other?

What does your smile say about you
that you are indeed ready to jump with me
and it doesn't matter as long as we are we?



Timeline...

From the moment of birth
Till moment of death
Lies a timeline
Filled with
Do's and don'ts
Ifs and buts
Truth and lies
Joy and tears
Laughs and cries
Breaking and making
Holding and letting go
Sinning and repenting
Offending and defending
Accepting and rejecting
Love and hate
Dreams and nightmares
Nurture and rupture
Fullness and emptiness
In this moment
 I close my eyes
Adios to my dear ones
Adios to the blue sky



Sunday, 16 February 2014

Tell me...

Why do you look at me
the way you do
that makes me think
are you saying something
or is it just me
that you like to see

Why do you do the things to me
the way you do
that make me think
are you making me cry
or is it just my endurance
that you like to test

Why do keep saying things
the way you do
that makes no sense
are you fooling me
or is it just my reaction
that you like to chase for

Why do you what to know me
the way you do
that already is wrong
are you justifying
or is it you never really knew me
that stings you like a bee

Why wait till tomorrow
the way you do
that is the way
are you looking in me
or is it you refuse to lose
that you  know the truth lies in me



Thursday, 13 February 2014

Your...

your pretty eyes post a picture inside my head,
your words are music to my ears
your smile is the best thing to happen in the day
your company is the best I could have
your arms are the safest place for me
your heart is the best place to stay
your picture is the sweetest memory I got
your name is the most thought about word
your absence is what reminds me of your presence

Tuesday, 11 February 2014

She..

She was wrapped in red
And tucked in a basket
And they carried her away
Where it is neither dark nor day
Into the woods she was cast away

Away from men away from their kind
All they heard was a howl so loud
Leaving the basket and her to die
They ran like scared antlers away to hide
They turned and saw the basket was gone
So was the cry and only silence was on

The dark wood was magical they say
It never sleeps or stops some say

Under the starry sky stood a wolf 
Gnawing at the basket in which she lay

Time passed, rivers rose again, 
The hills filled with roar and a howl

The beast and the beauty
Staring into each other's eye 
Each was ready for the kill
He was fast, she was faster

And into the heart she plunged her spear
Smearing herself with the winner's medal
She cut of the head and carried it to him
He stood tall, grey and bigger than ever

He howled, she howled louder
They danced in circles of joy and pride
The wind carried a roar of terror
Scaring any living being to his death

He stood on his fours, she climbed on his back
Tugging his fur, she kissed his neck
With a mighty howl they jumped from rock to rock
Racing against the wind, with all their might
Some call them eternal lovers, others the devil's duo

 A beauty and beast be together 
And never harm each other
It was then their love was tested
A hunter's arrow brought him down

She vowed never to part him in life or death
She cut her heart to be with him once and  for all
Their bodies found and burnt in a pyre so fierce

They stood lifeless in what they saw
She rose from the ashes just like him

A snarl and a snap was all that they heard
Into a dust they whole village was charred
They lovers were united for all they were
The beauty had found her beast they say
And to this day they can hear them howl
They eternal lovers united in life and death





Sunday, 19 January 2014

The Spirit Of Flight

The spirit of flight
Helped me embrace life again
Before giving up every pain.
To see a new life a new light
To find what ended last night.

The spirit of flight
Helped me understand 
What I had in my hand.
Gave my dreams wings to fly
All I needed to do was try.

The spirit of flight
Gave way to new heights
It is when I began my flight.
She stood as my reason to fight
And wrong gave way to right.

The spirit of flight
Came to me when all was lost
Bound to a book that was tossed.
She inspires me on my worst days
To continue to hold on as always.

The spirit of flight
Is an embodiment of happiness
When they drive you to madness.
She keeps my inner demons away
To make the inner me stay.






Saturday, 11 January 2014

I shall

I shall take you really high
Right across the bright blue sky
I shall be the ground you tread
With nothing for you to dread

I shall pray for you every night
No matter how hard we fight
I shall wipe your tears away
and make the wrong ones pay

I shall fight the world with you
and lead you away from the blue
I shall be your ears and eyes
you shall never have to think twice

I shall follow you wherever you go
Facing every sun, shower and snow
I shall be the reason for your smile
and your tears every once in a while

I shall break many to keep one
and you needn't worry about none
I shall be whatever you want to be
Friend or sister or just a bumbling bee

I shall gently water your soul
And tenderly nurture it to whole
I shall mend your broken heart
Healing it slowly part by part

I shall wait to be by your side again
Being away from you is such a great pain
I shall  be yours again in every birth
That is how much you are worth to me

Thursday, 9 January 2014

Death...

Who is this death
Could he be young or old
A monster or a charmer,
Cloaked in black,
With a loud evil groan

He has no right or wrong 
No young or old
Nor weak or might
He is busy as ever 
From morning till night

He knows no happiness
No joy has he tasted
No life has he spared
No cry has been heard
No plea has been bargained

When does he strike
Whom does he choose
No one can stop his coming
Some see him as a blessing
Most see him as a curse

He has no starting
He has no ending
Known to man before time
At times he ends a beginning 
And often begins the ending

I see him as an innocent little child
Who will walk to me one night
And take away the pain
Wash away the tears
And lead me into the light.

Saturday, 4 January 2014

The Tattered doll


In the corner of my room
Stands an old wooden chest
Dressed in yesteryear's dust
All things old and broken
Awaiting an unknown fate

I opened the chest to find
A tattered doll of mine
Of fond memories it smelled
A hole filled in my heart
Tears ran down my eyes

She was broken and alone
She didn't have a smile
Her face had lost the shine
I was taken back to another time
another place, another me I saw

The days of pure laughter
Filled with sheer innocence
Happiness running all around
I sat on the old swing
Holding her in my arms

What was once inseparable
Got lost in the track of time
Forgotten or thrown out
To reach for something else
That was never there

What have I missed
In the growing up years
Is it more than just a toy
I hold her closer than ever
For all that is bound her