I just found out

I just found out, that once the road ends

Love will not wish to dance

There, where the road ends

The day stops hence!

 

 

A road as curly as life

With twists hidden in its carafe

In which the coffee becomes faith

And the aroma gives strength

 

 

I just found out, that there may be a vision

Yet, it is mere illusion

Meant to brume our reason

Coming throughout whatever be the season!

 

 

I just found out, that once the road ends

I shall have to rely on my own hands

Pray, show me the way, oh long road

Show me the way through the miracle of a word!

My craziest act

Once during those days when I was yet a teen

I chose to be purposefully mean

Sitting face to face with an important man

I behaved as badly as a confused hen

 

If I did open my mouth

It was only to say filth

Stony, I bid my soul to tell him

I shall not speak, even if it goes against your whim!

 

Enraged, he had me disgraced

Angered, he had me not embraced

Rather, on that day, I saw thunder

Coming from the eyes of this leader!

 

O wishful verse, thou art an ode to my memory

Here goes to my account for loving to do the crazy!

To the heart of my island

An ode to this busy city

My favourite in all of my country

Called as the Port of Louis

Seen as the haven of bliss

 

Merchants, shops, offices, quays

 Comes to mind the image of soldiers in khakis

A city sometimes brandishing celebrations

Some other times witness to great destructions

 

Joyful it is most of the times

Sorrowful at some other times

O city of my dreams, always so bountiful

Thou art the heart of this island, so beautiful!

 

Pray do gather yourself, get up, awake

Our people need your strength for our own sake!

Stupidity

Sitting in front of my technological screen

I read, re-read and try not to be mean

Stupidity fails in my gaze

Specially when words are my craze

 

 

Though fools do use those same tools

I can only cry and wish for them to return to schools

Words are not made to be blasphemous

Neither pernicious nor hilarious

 

 

Hail, to thee, o brave heart

To you is this sonnet in good part

For you darken up this sombre day

With those stupid words of say

 

Peace, Pray do read this feed

And on it, may your intellect do breed!

Moon

O moon, to you I turn tonight

To you I smile with hidden delight

For in you I found my own charm

For you did ring up my love alarm

 

 

A love letter sent to my door

Signed in red ink, Moon

O my darling lunar Thor

I accept to be your SailorMoon

 

 

O moon, in your rays I bath

Your beauty I shall not scath

You are my only reason

You are my only passion

 

How to reply to your letter

Fatuously do I wonder

Maybe if I close my eyes

My glee shall turn to your skies

 

 

O moon, love me more

Make me the wife of Thor

I shall rule each of your molecule

As the Queen of all Majuscule!

The truth of our Existence

Eternity was hidden

Love was unbidden

No light shone through

Darkness held tight to its screw

 

What came to this world

What came as a calamity unfurled

Was none other than the Lord’s wrath

He could no more bear with creation’s aftermath

 

Sunk down to an abyss

Humanity lives only amidst crisis

Forgotten have we of the Lord

Forgotten have we that we should take Him onboard

 

Hence I bid the wind to carry to Him my message

My Lord is the only one to save me from this cage!

Anthony and Cleo

Such a famous duo is Anthony and Cleo

Faced with them, even Cupid would bow low

A love so tragic

Life must surely have been so catastrophic

With a heart as big as the whole universe

Cleo made it felt the power of her curse

Love today turned so sinful

Lust thriving on top of it so bountiful

Love, when unfulfilled,

Becomes so difficult to be killed

That is why like Anthony and Cleo

Your most loved one you must not let go

The Taj Mahal of India

O Marvelous Mahal

Abode of love with no equal

Though I never saw you for real

I can sense your power so surreal

 

O Marvelous Mumtaz

Your story life would never erase

Your knight has you in eternal memory

Such is willed as your glory

O great edifice of love

Seeing you I wish to be a dove

Flying all over your structure

As the one to admire each of your feature

O life, shall you give me such an epic

Shall my story be such a relic

I pray to be as eternal as the Taj Mahal

Glorified by my knight so in love with my boreal!

A Verse for my Crush

One this day, I write a verse for my crush

His presence only makes me hush

Though not a punk

He is certainly a hunk

 

Thoughts of him give me wings

And I do fly over ecstatic swings

Wishing to be part of his whims

Filling me with love up to my brims

Saddened by a bout of indifference

Hurt that he does not sparkle with my presence

I wish to be in his embrace

Such would be my sole solace

 

Ecstatic at his one gaze

He so easily sets me ablaze

O Life, to you I shall swoon

Shall you bestow on me that boon?

Upon a Bed of Petals ~~~~

Upon a bed of petals

We became like Gods in murals

There, we burnt all our passion

By letting go of all our negation

 

Upon a bed of petals

I heard the Angels' recitals

When love bells are rung

When love songs are sung

 

Upon a bed of petals

I saw opening all those portals

Leading to the solace of your arms

Melting I became faced with the wrath of your charms

 

Upon a bed of petals

We bid life to show us the boreals

Given to us by a grace of the Lord

When He was merciful enough to give us his word

 

Upon a bed of petals

I became lost in depths, abysmals

There, in your eyes,

Was the expanse of the skies

Surely~~~~

Surely life would see reason
Without having to resort to treason

 

An aim given by the one name
An aim not meant to be lame

 

Come wind, change your course
Come and give me a ride on your horse

 

Take me there, to the magical land
Where life is played with cards at hand

 

Take me there to the abode of the lover
In my gaze, he shall be a beloved forever

 

Surely, life would see my reason

And give me in return a merry season!

A Lost Moment~~~~

When it came the wind

I felt it not at the moment

When it came in rewind

I lived it as a torment

 

 

Missed I a beat

Cried I a whirlpool

Would I get a repeat

Would I sense another drool?

 

 

Come, brave new day

Come and instead of making our hay

Lead us there on the jolly alley

There, where love booms its prey!

 

 

There, do I crave for your heart

Wishing to be in your gaze in all its part

Maybe Cupid shall not be cruel

Seeing my own sensitivity so frail!

 

 

When it shall come the wind

Life even shall I leave behind

Though verses shall fill my new pages

Making them my most earned wages!