My last party~~~

It looked so beautiful
It felt so magical
People dressed so elegantly
Gentlemen behaving so charmingly
All of them being at the services of a chosen lady

Among them, I sat and smiled
In my soul it was all engrailed
How beautiful, so many happy faces
They all seemed to be enjoying themselves
Why, so was I, so was I indeed!

A party it was,
A party of the lost memoirs
Of the time when life was indeed eternal
When nothing was ephemeral, nothing was unreal
A party reminiscing the times gracing the Lord

When, by His side I sat
When with Him, I did have a chat
Even spent with Him some moments of grace
Maybe once or twice, even a dance
When by His side, I was to be throughout my life!

Having suffered a fall in a most weird world
I could now smile once more
Fallen I shall not remain
No more shall I be throbbing with pain
Soon, I was to see the gates of Heaven, once more!

It came, oh, so late
My friends of keep did enjoy their dance
Unmindful of why I had invited them in
It came, oh so suddenly,
I just closed my eyes and opened them in a brave new world!

Dare not to look behind, said the most beautiful Lord
Dare not, or with you I shall not have a word
Never, ever!
Should you look behind, why it would seem that attached you still are
Should you look behind, why, I shall bring you back there!

I chose to obey him like a dutiful wife
After all, the Lord is one known to be full of mercy
His grace does feel like a bout of ecstasy
His world is indeed one made of goodness,
With Him, I choose to be

With Him, I choose to be,
Even if here, I shall be missed
Even if here, I shall be cried for
Now, shall I say to Him, Mi Amor
Now that You are with me, no more shall my heart be sore!

A Mistake

A Created Mistake

Brought forth a witch

Ready to switch off from life

She plunged into a ditch, yet, she remained all fresh

From Hell, the cries of Satan were shrill

Scared, he ordered to have her killed

Now, the cosmos would have to be still

For she would not be here to show off her skill

From Heaven, the Great Lord was pitiful

Though anger and shame burnt deep in his heart

 He remained brave faced with the witch

As her only guilt was to have been be-witched

Her forlorn eyes spoke for her silence

She asked to be allowed some repentance

The Lord heard her cries

And saved her from her own distress

Brave, he fought against the devil

Easily, He put him to sleep

While the witch was graced

To be one so true and sincere!

 

I Am

I am just matter
My skin made of flesh and blood
Life's own particle

I live everyday
A poet in misery
Seeking to find it

That which has been lost
That which can never be found
That which has no name

Know I what I seek
I would share it with you
Unknown it remains

Love I my own soul
Sure, for it is eternal
Though it is unseen

My life I do live
As it is meant to be lived
Following my fate

I am, obviously
I have a family name
I live, sure, I do

I do ask myself
Of the ways of this realm
Wait I for my death

Eager to see it
The gate of eternity
To be with the Lord

In the end, you ask
Do I really know myself
I would say, I don't

In an ancient city~~~

I wish to make love to him, this rival poet
I wish to take him there
Or rather, I wish he would take me there
So that no more shall we keep away from each other and be distant

No more shall we feel stony
No more shall we care for the society
Only shall we see the blinding stars
Illuminating our souls, rubbing off from our souls, our scars

The chosen place would be an ancient city of India
There where still living is the Lord's replica
I wish to make love to him there, indeed
For there is where my heart shall beat at full speed

Can you just feel the ecstasy everywhere
It would seem that there, life is all so fair
Because the beautiful Lord used to be the king of the city
Always filling everyone with distress at one more prank of his, so funny!

Yes, there, there is where I wish to make love
I wish to be there, with the rival poet
I wish to be able to sing to him, a most melodious duet
As melodious as would be that of the one above

I wish to be in his arms, while walking in marvelous gardens
I wish to have this friend of mine, as kidnapped and stolen
Maybe some fairies would appear
And help me find, for my task, the right steer!

An ancient city of India, surely there would I be the Queen
Always pristine, always serene
With a most handsome poet, having like me, a heart of stone
Surely, to my charms, I could have him easily won!

Awake, Arise~~~

Just close your eyes
Listen
Can you hear it
It is calling your soul
Awake
Arise
Live
Dance
Dance; yes; please do
Dance life the way it should
Else you shall regret
See, someday it shall end
Someday you shall get old
Then,
You shall think twice
And wish you did listen
Wish that you did listen to the call of life
But then it shall be too late
Old, worn and spent
You will only have to wait
Waiting and waiting
Waiting in silence
For the call of death
For the call of a re-birth
See, see, the whole world does dance
Each dances according to his own way
Each dances according to his own needs
Do join in
Love every moment of it
For it shall not be given twice!
Even a re-birth can be disastrous
Say, have you thanked the Lord
Are you grateful for the smile he places on your face
For the opportunity to enjoy the sun
While feeling the wind on your skin
Remember, life is a gift
So, please, do love it
Do love it, even against the odds!

The Angel Fairy

Could you just imagine, walking by a fairy
One filled with beauty
But one who is so angry
Angry at the turn of humanity

She came to earth for an unknown reason
Now, she feels like she is in a prison
She wished she could have her magic wand
So she would clear every nook of this land

She is indeed all powerful
One look at her and one just feels beautiful
She has pink fiery hair
And a strong steady stare

She walks around the globe
Wishing there was a way, the heavens she could probe
She is dressed always in a sexy white robe
One which would make even the beauty queens sob

She has on earth, no lover
After all, a fairy and a human being cannot be together
She waits for her death, true
While wishing she could cure this world of its blue

She is heartbroken, but nothing can mend her
She does have a frail and fragile temper
Why, what would you say to such a being
Should you meet her while walking

News from Mauritius

Hello world, this is an article about what is happening in Mauritius
Do read, you shall smile and feel that life is indeed gracious
You must have absolutely no idea
How life here in our little island is a panacea

Yes, humanity for the weak runs high
No longer than yesterday, flowers fell from the sky
An old woman caused it all, she lost her purse
And was helped by a group of teenagers, pure at heart!

Sharing what is in excess is up beyond its limits
Yes, to the poor and the downtrodden we do share our food in bits
We even buy more than we do need
So that the hungry we do feed!

Love abounds in every corner of the island
Yes, to all the brothers and the sisters of the world we go give a hand
Life is but a transitory passage
So we do care to make of it here in Mauritius, a blessing!

Faith does live here, side by side with tolerance
So many people, each one having his own belief
Yet, we do always share, with each other, a mystical dance
Always hand in hand, always with smile on our face!

Here, we rush not to work
We do take the time to sit and enjoy the sun
Life here is such fun
Pray, world, life here reminds me of the comfort of Noah's ark!

Here, here was some news from my island
Should you wish to feel this paradise
Do come and enjoy as well
The land here is known to be as beauteous as Eden!