21 Jan 2012

Suicide




Solemn journey towards peaceful obscurity
Untied from bonds and tiring obligations
Ignited by the passion for a great escape
Capitulated heart with broken dreams and tears
Identifies this medicine as cure for all ills and miseries
Dare to turn around and see the real sufferers in pain
Entice the mind to live; life can be your curing miracle
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16 Jan 2012

I love you from the bottom of my heart




I live with a hope that my
Love will find its way to
You, one day
 From the moment, I met you
The wishful heart craved for you   
Bottom to top it beat the rhythm
 Of your dreams and smile
My wish is to keep them sparkling with
 Heartily promise to wipe your tears all along 



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7 Jan 2012

Lonely




Laboring days and nights with an aura of funeraL
Obsolete like a buried tree on an active volcanO
Nagging someone, guilt- ridden to seek a returN
Even as the door of reconciliation blare in flamE
Left with suave memories in company to prevaiL
Yearns for love to arise from the ruins as a fancy      


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4 Jan 2012

Winter Blues




Wayward life takes its break
In a silent manner
Nudging away
The days
Emitting the
Rays of laziness

Bores and deludes the mind
Lusts the soul to be sad amidst roar
Urging it to stay aloof and idle in cold
Energizes the fears to sizzle as nightmares  
Searches for reasons to hide away in darkness 


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3 Jan 2012

Idyllic Path



This is my path
For my soul searching journey
Pristine stream without ripples
Standing still like a lively canvas
For the reflections of trees aside
I can see the hidden sky
Through the lenses of the morning fog
The reflections look like a green curtain
To shy away the sunshine
The stream in its silence
Tells the story of its love for its surrounding
As they embrace the solemn peace
The zig-zag path goes hidden
While immersing itself in the fog
I saw an abandoned tent
I feel I can rest for a while in it
While burning the logs around
For some heat
And, listen to the silence of nature
May be I can grab some peace
For my beleaguered heart
Confused and smitten by emptiness
Enduring the pain of a lost soul
I hope this path will take me there
Where I can see my lost soul again
In peace and warmth
Forgiving and realizing each other
Once again


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