dead night

dead night

on lovin the DEAD

couched in the dark
gazing at the still
of air , of clouds and of chill
not a single flutter or tappings
in my silent musings
my longing for you grows
like a barren land's
towards pregnated skies
with the glittering jewels
in the midnight hour

oh! this pain of waiting
and the ticks of clock
with morning chasing
all gone with those first rays
the dreams you hold dear
are gone with the winds of illusion
and frets of temptations

your share of dreams
had stayed all night
in casino ,stretched roads ,and dirty drives
the hidden face of shame
wearing veils of night
lying on the couch
fiddling with the remote
how i wished
to control my world
to switch it on and off

i lost all my keys
and locked are the answers
to the question i ask
to the future
through the past
and this present splash
sandwiched between the two

another night passed
without your voice
the dream too are left
with no further choice
sleep dashed off the window
looking for you
in casino ,stretched roads and dirty drives

anything for that one moment with you
in the rain , holding hands,seeing the night die
staring at your last image
my eyes have have gone dry
now they hardly ever cry
for a compromise with pain
for then i would stay home
wrapped in your love
never to return
to your GRAVE again.............

shrieking silence

the silence of night
is adorable
the calm of winds
is laudable
the silense of man......
is questionable

when a brohter is beheaded
and a sister is ripped off her dignity
we talk about equality ,peace and prosperity
cos the day here is chill
and night is still numb

till we dont hear
the shrills of misery
we think life is green
till we dont feel
the pangs of hunger
we think world is prospering

we close our eyes
jus like the dove
on seing the approachin predator
and think it is not there

the sacred texts have turned
bibles of terror
we will all be left with
the destruction and fretter
the death will dance
on the grave of deception

this silence be not misunderstood
its the lull before the storm
time would lose its grip
on the laps of eternity
for us to see our destiny
doomed in darkness for us to reap
what we have sown,
for generations to come.

we gift them blood and hatred
we snatch their smiles
we rob their innocense
on our false pretence
that we care for the world
behind the masks of
stinking selfish existence

ignorane is what we suffer
and what we preach
why do we watch with
our eyes open
and tongue stitched??????

the sretches of
deserts of hopelessness
and oceans of arrogance
takes a backlash
who would you safeguard
when your own people are killed
with your own bullets???

speak up!!for the time is ripe
to grip it in your hands
and hold it tight
or else it 'd be too late
to count on fate
for the world would be left with
jus HATE HATE AND HATE....

sleepy hollow

cat curiousity

friend vs lover

when friends become lovers
time has lost a war
for the test of perseverance
is won by love
love is hidden but never lost

when love blossoms
no chords are struck
no sound is heard
no words are spoken

when the moon is
more beautiful than ever
friends are going to become lovers
love is no infatuation
for infatuation is saturation

frienship gives and love expects
the greatest miracle happens
life itself straightens
when love turns illusion and friendship
give way to fusion.......

keep lovin

my naked eyes were watching
the setting sun
the beauty beneath
the burden of question

why is this life such a blunder
everything is known yet we ponder
blood no longer ties you
and a passing smile holds you forever

i stare again towards the glowing pain
of the parting sun
for i knew i earned a day of life
for which death will strive

love is no mystery
it is being
it is you and it is me
my chase for love ends here
for i know this chase will never end
for it should have never began

if there would have been pockets in coffin
i would possess the world
but i know this act would come to an end
a new audience a new cast
but u r never alone at last

so keep lovin and keep livin.. :)

well.....nothin!