NOT MADE OF STONE

I've been screaming

Hoping someone would hear

But people around are dreaming

Their dreams to me unclear

Even the rocks break down

Getting hit by the waves

But they can't hear a sound

Believing I'm in my grave

They go on to say

That seldom I speak

But their ears they wouldn't lay

To any word my mouth leaks

My wounds are salted

When they ask why I'm off

It's difficult to keep one's tears halted

When what one says, is neglected with a cough

If I were to die

I know you wouldn't shed a tear

But before you make me cry

Know that you have more to fear.

THE GODS ENVY ME

If the birds were to sing
It would be for you
The beauty fairies bring
They get it from you
When the Gods dream of joy
They dream of you

I've forgotten the Lord
But I think of you 24x7
Coz you're the conspiracy of God
To turn earth into heaven

The way you smile
When we shake hands
You make my heart fragile
And get me off these lands

The Gods are happy
That they made you
But they also envy me
Coz they don't have you but I do.

UNREASONLESS

The night seems so long today

Without your presence

For days to be a sweet song

You're the essence

All around is bonhomie

Without you an adourless rose

You make mid-day of mid-night

Whenever you get so close

I watch you dance

As the waves kiss your feet

Light and darkness fight over your glance

It's just you making the world complete

The way you smile

My fears start to sink

Your touch though fragile

Cures me of a million sins

You're the God's gift

For my good deeds

And I promise to love you

Till my last breath is freed.

SAVE ME!

My room-mate was a jumbo,
More known for being a dumbo.
He cracked a walnut under his butt,
And thought a slang for fairies was slut.

He looked inhuman,
Because of his belly,
Got stuck in a commode,
Because of his folly.

He would dream of girls,
And would always pray,
That unlike always,
His face wouldn’t scare them away.

Whenever he spoke,
People around were hit,
By the odour of this bloke,
And by his filthy spit.

He stank like a pig,
Drenched in puke,
He killed a skunk,
And became Stinkland’s duke.

How my room-mate was,
I cannot describe,
If you’ve seen a shitting dog,
That’s what he looked like.

Note: Please pardon the language.
No offences to my room-mates, it’s just for fun.