Friday, August 31, 2012

look at the sky .

The sky brings tear in my eye,
The majestic blues that flirt with the oranges,
The birth of blushing yellows,
The veiled whites shying away
The sultry black seducing his way,
The arm offered by the tangy tangerine
The pretty pinks in his fingernails,
Tonight the king of night is away,
The hues are scheming, the wild gossips say,
Tonight we look forward to this magical array,
With smiles, giggles, roars,and moans
The dark night finally has his way!
They collide, play
Oh! What a day
The birth of transparent little drops is here to stay
The thirsty earth rises to glorious day.

Sunday, August 26, 2012

The one who gave up.


My numb hands. My feet are giving away. A few more seconds, a few more breaths. This is it!  i cannot give up now. This is one chance that i have got. Not another ever. This is my only escape. These shackles, traps, of human relations that surround me. Disguises of love. The security these lowlife people will have in my losses and mediocrity. But i can now prove them wrong. They will never win. Why, when our bodies are trapped our souls free? Imagination is a blessing for prisoners of time. They don't even really care about me. A few more years and they will start hating me. More i grow onto them they will start expecting things from me. Despising me. Taunting all my views mocking my being. I will not let them win. I'm so lucky i remember it all.They say it will take a millisecond. I'm cold and scared. But i have made up my mind. I will not go through this all over again. A deep breath. I tighten my fists. The lights dimming. The bright colorful haze. This intoxicating luminosity of pure whiteness. And i see it..
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- We are sorry to inform you madam , your child is stillborn.

Wednesday, August 22, 2012

The tired stranger

What is wrong with her, why is she following me? ...
But she is not really looking at me...
Maybe she wants to go to the same place where i am going...
Why then is she walking so close...
There is something unsettling about her face though..
I mean look at her...
Shoddy face.. unkempt hair...
Ugh .. those clothes...
Gosh i should ignore her..
Why can't i stop obsessing about this woman..
Okay..Stop think.
STOP.
Think of something else...
popadidumdummm
popopopopdadidumdumm...
Okie..
This girl is so repulsive...
IS she mocking me?
Okie..Ill walk really fast.
Okay so i guess i left her behind somewhere
Finally
wait what .. she is right next to me..
I take a good look at her
Her tired eyes
lips.
jaw...
Loose strands of brittle hair..
 I feel a jolt
I stop where i was 
The world doesn't
She walked past me..
She is me!
Who am i then
I run behind her..
Only to witness her being crushed.
..A large sea green tempo
Why did i run to save her...
She was dead long ago.
I was alive ever since. 

Saturday, August 18, 2012

Rain o Rain

Rain o rain
Wash away my pain
Put off the burning flame
Am tainted with your love

The drops of this virgin water
Dissolve, me if you can

My shadow has deceived me now
Alas it is nothing compared to your deception

With heavy steps
I walk away from your memories
The distance between you and me is great
I look again and ask myself, is it?

The flames have taken over me
My ashes will be memoirs 
The proof that i am tainted
With your love

My soul is withered
The marks and these bruises
They speak for themselves
For you to witness

My story has ended
With the cremation of me
But this will stay