Thursday, June 2, 2011

MOVING ON

I'll shed the rust
Before I weather
From my heart's crust
You'll be gone forever

Whirlpool of love
Did swirl me well
I had lost my dove
Crushed my shell

My skin soaked tears
But a low hope rose
That I'll kill my fears
And you will be close

But I can't be cacti
And live on thorns
No I won't cry
When you are gone

I did see spring but
Just the silence before a storm
I got my heart cut
Just when love was being born

I burnt during day
I froze in the night
Before figuring out the play
I was defeated by my might

True the scar won't go
But I'll rise from this pit
Blood through my heart will flow
After you're gone from it

Wednesday, June 1, 2011

My Angel


In a dreary life of mine
You came like a rainbow
When it lacked a lustre a shine
You made a sea of light flow

The aura you carry
Deprives the sun of respect
You're no less than a fairy
Defining the word perfect

I knew of no wonders
Until I saw you smile
The angels from you plunder
Your unique guile

You enchant my world
By being close to me
I know when there are swirls
With me you will be

I promise you my love
I'll be there through all lows and knolls
You are all above
Above my heart above my soul

Thursday, April 7, 2011

THE PROPOSAL

A veil of blush
Jewel of beauty
Henna of grace
Vermilion of purity

Fragrance of life
Messenger of spring
O mistress of colors
My heart beats you bring

My breaths shall bow
Fantasized by your angelness
As my soul proposes on my knees
I plead for you to say yes

Sunday, March 6, 2011

HEAVEN & HELL

I had a reason to smile
Lips spread up to miles
Your voice your glance
Taught me how to romance

So soft was your touch
Even feathers are not such
You were like a bathed rose
Merrier than a poet's prose

Your beauty defines the word
Essence of heaven you flood
My sins are cured by your grace
Even the Gods sing your praise

I miss my reason to smile
Under sorrows' pile
I look for serenity
To bring me to reality

So harsh is my life
Every moment is a strife
The world's dead and rots
Uglier than a witch's thoughts

It's all dark and dreary
Perhaps hell is more merry
And I'm alive for as long
As your memories croon a song