Monday, 23 November 2015

My cure to emptiness~~~

Emptiness is like a disease
It puts me not at ease
It puts my art in a state of freeze
Oh when I do be empty, nothing does please

Nothing, not even the carrying of my duty
Not even indulging in play
Certainly not my art
For, while being empty, nothing does come from my heart

While being empty, I do feel so lonely
For it would seem that my muse has left me
My muse, my lover, my best part
My muse, the only one who knows me inside out

Emptiness, leave me alone
A girl can never have a heart of stone
Emptiness, leave me, pray do
A poet I am, such is what I claim to be, a poet so true!

Emptiness, for you I do have the cure
Yes, I just have to glance at the skies
There, there, it does beat my heart, dreaming of paradise
There, there, I wish I could fly there!

See, emptiness you have lost your hold on me
Now, my heart beats out of ecstasy
Thoughts of my muse, none other than the Great Lord
Thoughts of loving him through my ode

Why, I wish not to be a sin
I wish rather, to be his favorite
I wish, to be there by his side,
Writing for him, many odes, oh what a treat!

Here, off you go now emptiness
A disease you may be but I now know how to cure
Emptiness, you do be simply a worldly mess
Just because the world itself is in a state of stress!


Saturday, 24 October 2015

Peace~~~

Have you ever wondered about what does it mean to be all peaceful
Does it involve being indifferent
Does it involve being selfish
Does it require you to close your eyes to everything that does be not fair

See, life does be all cruel even if it does seem to be so beautiful
Life does be made of diseases and all sorts of ailment
More, life does be made of evil beings, having as aim, to see you perish
So, how to be peaceful here, when all sorts of negativity abounds everywhere

Sages and wise men do say so many things on that matter
That live and let live does be the best motto
That life does not last forever
That we shall be judged someday, if not today, well, tomorrow

So, we should learn to be peaceful and blissful
It does make of the world a place so delightful
But how to be such, when those who surround you do be filled with venom
As if making war and causing harm to others does be their national anthem

Why, if you do choose to give them your other cheek to slap
You would be categorized as one with a mishap
If you do choose to turn your back and walk away without saying a word
You would be categorized as being a coward

So, how to promote peace when the world is filled with venomous beings
All wanting something or the other, all desiring something that you do possess
All caring not to be always, by the Gods of morality, all blessed
But all hoping to bring you down, to take your possessions as such would make of them, kings

Why, I do have the answer for such, yes indeed I do
See you, you should remember that the skies are not blue
That whatever you do see, whatever you do have, does belong not to you
That life has answers for so many things but it has not yet explained why it did come through

Faith, belief, trust in the holiness
It is all that is needed to be rid of war's mess
See you, even your body does belong not to you
You shall leave it here while you shall go in search of that which is true

Remember to do good always
Someday, some other power, on you, shall have their says
Then, you shall be rewarded or punished
But then, it shall be too late to mend your ways

Peace does not be so hard to attain
Peace should be our life's ruling word, the one main
Peace in ourselves, peace with due regard to others
Peace extending beyond our limits and reaching to the other borders!

Inculcated it can be, through education
Without it, life would just be a battleground, made of division
Why, peace, celebrate it
Of course, make of it a worldly treat!

This World's Lies~~~

Tired and worn out,
To the skies I gave out a shout
Open up, open up and lead me out
Out of this world, so incoherent

I am fed up of everything that does make it up
See, see how selfish does be the nature of mankind
See, see how he does believe in his future even if he knows that he is all blind
See, see, how does he believe in a tomorrow, see how he does wish to keep climbing up one more step

I am fed up,
On one side does be a king
On the other does be a tramp
Still, both do bask in misery's being

More, even if one, by chance, does have no misery
Still, someday, he shall close his eyes
Yes indeed, he shall close his eyes indefinitely
Why, beautiful skies, I am fed up with this world's lies!

I know the higher powers do be there
I know that had they wanted to, they would have made sure that life does be all fair
But for some reason, they do choose to let life be
Why, surely it is because we must be sinners, surely!

Pray skies, lead me to you safely
I shall be good, morally and humanely
I swear, I will
This world does give me not any thrill

I wish, I wish I could be there where Love reigns
The land of the Lord himself, so gracious, so sovereign
I wish to be basked always in His company
For only He can cure me of all that does trouble me

So silent skies, stop giving us all lies to hold on to
I know that this world does be not true
Someday I shall come to see truth as it is
Then, only then, shall I be all pleased!

Friday, 16 October 2015

Life does be~~~

Life does be the only one of its kind
Life does be that which shall never go in rewind
Life does be mystery
Life does be blurry

Life does be a pain
Life does be, on our soul, a mere stain
Life does be good, at times
Life does allow me to pen down so many rhymes

Life does be so varied
Life does be so diverse
Life, life, here on Earth
Life, life, elsewhere in the Universe

Life does be a mess
Life does be achiness
Life does be bold
Life does be, in its aftermath, a mere tale told

Life does be a sad song
Life does be made of the wrong
Life, so dangerous
Life, so frivolous

To life I shall thus say
I shall indulge only in your play
Yes indeed I shall,
For your imposed duty does smell so stale

Life, you scare me
Life, you torment me
Life, you do be so pretentious
Pretending to be the whole truth

When you are none but a passing shadow
Truth does be there, somewhere in the tomorrow
I shall find that truth
I shall indeed find it that truth!

Life, I do want to live
Life, I do want to breathe
But life, I want to be there
There where the divine notes fill up the air

There where the Maker of Man does be
There where it is known as eternity
Life, I shall unravel this mystery of yours
I shall do so, even if on such a path, I shall get so many sores!

Life does be what it is
Life shall never give us answers
Life does expect us all to be submissive
Life, life, here, elsewhere, life, such a mystery!

Tuesday, 6 October 2015

To My Muse~~~

Pray, listen, I shall tell you of how life would be like without my muse
Surely, while being engulfed in the mundane, I would be all confused
Surely, while being engulfed in the mundane, I would be not amused
Surely, to hold on to life, I would even have found a worthy excuse

My muse does be all the joy that I do need
Though I know not of what is he made
I do swear to follow him wherever he shall go
Whether he shall someday fill me with the sorrow of one more blow

Whether he shall deem it right to give me a new start
Whether he shall even deem it right to put my body to sleep
Whether he shall be appeased to see me weep
Whether he shall cause me pain, for wanting to be the only one to reside in my heart

Why, does love of the mysterious type cause you fright
Does love between a human and a celestial being seem to be made of conceit
For love as such shall never burn
Love as such does be immoral, meant to be taken as a sin

Why, my muse does be with me all the time
He does be why I do wish to keep on making more than one rhyme
My muse does be so subtle, so powerful
That he does be everywhere, he does be the force behind life's hull

Pray, I cannot conceive of how life would be like without my muse
Dull, boring, unworthy
Surely, I would have already stepped into the other reality
There where souls do roam, having none to cure them of their chosen calamity!

Muse, do I say to him every day
Muse, by my side do stay
Else, I would just go astray
Else, I would just go astray, caring not even to tend to my hay!

Muse, in love am I with you
Yes, indeed, such does be true
See you, you do complete me
Yes indeed, you do fill me with everything that I do lack!

Saturday, 3 October 2015

Mundane Love~~~

Mundane love
So addictive
So easy to achieve
Sometimes even so afflictive

Mundane love
The one type I choose not to fall in
The one type I see as being a sin
The one type always ending and having a new beginning

Mundane love
So temporal, so unreal
So destructive, sometimes making one seem to be closed between prison walls
Mundane love, made of fiery passion, emanating from life's mysterious fountain

The one stipulating the rules of this world
The one stipulating that life has to go on
The one having made of sex an addiction
So much that purity and its ways have become blurred

But is it not said that man is an elevated animal
Is it not said that man is a God who met with His fall
Why, trapped he is here in this world, made of invisible limits
Trapped he is all alone, with his dreams and his desires

So much that the only comfort he knows does be in mundane love
The one type being so blissful, yet so destructive
Bound to this world he becomes, again and again
So much that he shall gain, from the guardians of Eden, mere glances made of disdain

Mundane love
Keep away, keep away from my purity
Mundane love
Pray, let me be whimsical in my own musings of life's complexity!

Friday, 25 September 2015

Mystery's Love

Though I have been born on an island
Though the sea and the beaches make themselves seen to me so often
Each time I do sit and watch the waves
I do feel like I am roaming soul, a soul seeking mystery's love!

Such is what is happening now; sitting am I, at dusk, on the sand
All alone, my heart does beat fast and my pen is in my hand
I do sit and write of what I do imagine
Of the sea and the waves and the mystery of it all, being my life's only scene

I see myself on board a boat
One on which no name is writ
One bearing no flag, except a hidden one, made of a skull
One having no destination, except to keep away from life, a disguised hell

On board this boat I am, on board with a prince
One so mighty and bold, so handsome, with a devilish face
So handsome that when he chose to kidnap me
I pretended to be so meek and weak, as to be scared to follow him meekly

On board this boat, we do make love, so deep and passionate
On board this boat, we do no more care about Karma and Fate
On board this boat, we do exist only for each other
Regardless of whether calm or wild is the water

We travel the world, we meet with mythical creatures
Mermaids, hiding in their hair, the olden pirates' treasures
Krakens, wishing to gobble us up in one gulp
Ulysses, even, shouting out to us to free him, to give him a help!

We battle the rogue waves, we drown in each other's comfort
We live day by day, as if it were the last
We breathe in and out freedom
We are our own rulers, rulers of the sea, a vast kingdom!

The sea, the only escape to our toils, the only way to rid us of our miserable state
The sea, wide, open, inviting, infinite
The sea, by the side of which, dreams full in my heart, I do spend the night!
The sea, by the side of which, dreams full in my heart, I do pen down a hearty write!

Thursday, 17 September 2015

The Worst of all~~~~

I thought I was blessed
I thought I had been graced
Little did I know that I had in fact been cursed
Expecting the best, I did get the worst

A messenger had come to me
To tell me that I had been granted a boon
Now, I could hope to grab the moon
The moon or any other thing being of great mystery

A messenger who presented himself as the divine
One who would make sure that everything would always be fine
I listened to him, agreed to do as he did bid
And got thrown down into a vicious circle, one which I would not be able to rid

A messenger of the Devil was he in fact
Having chosen me with a lot of tact
He hoped to make of me an instrument
One which would cause pain to the world, in moments so frequent

My soul got tangled in this mess
My life became filled with distress
Lost was my peaceful rest
Lost was the beating warmth in my chest

To the Devil now I swore to abide
Swallowed I my usual pure pride
And lost my beauty
Swallowed I even my dignity

A being of darkness did I become
One who made of Hell her own kingdom
Often was I seen in dark places at night
With the aim to find the fire of doom, to end the whole of humankind

Brought I despair to those who were good
Brought I shame to those who were prude
Brought I destruction to this world,
By opening the gates, the gates leading to the worlds of hell

Hope I now never more to be saved
Why, a dark being am I, one indeed so brave
A dark being made of malice and witchcraft
A dark being hiding her true side, that of being a wretch!

Wednesday, 9 September 2015

Shadows~~~~

Shadows cling on to my soul
As if, they do urge me to recall
Of the times when I let myself beat to the rhythms of life
Of the times when I thought I shall always be able to conquer life

Shadows, seeming to be almost as lost as ghosts
Shadows, allowing me not any new starts
Shadows, reminding me of my fall
Why, a Queen had I once been, loved and cared for by one and all

Shadows cling on to my soul, tugging at my sleeve
Please, pray I to the skies, please, help me be brave
For shadows do still be around,
Thinking of themselves wise, and being all proud

Why, someday, I shall be freed
For such freedom, pray, I do hold on much greed
For life here does rely on ego
Even if it knows quite well that it shall never wake up to any tomorrow

Shadows, mighty and bold you may be
Mind you, I shall discard you with a look, so snobby
For once, you caused my fall
Indeed, for such, you must surely recall

Shadows, I shall replace you with the glare of angels' light
Why, in such a light, I do feel cozy and safe, devoid of any fright
Shadows, I shall indeed pretend to be blind to your sight
Shadows, mind you, keep your distance, for you I do hold much hatred!

Peace~~~~

Peace
Peace, how painful is your absence
The world, without you, does be a great mess
See, see, how there is, in each and every being, a great distress

Peace,
Peace, how shall I find you, can you hear me calling
Without you, I have even ceased to enjoy the sight of stars twinkling
Without you, I can only care to worry about each and every of the world's ailment

Peace,
If you be in the lap of the Great Lord
Please, do be brave, do leave His side
Come, come, we need you to keep us apace in our stride!

Peace,
Peace, see, if you remain deaf to my pleas
The world itself shall keep being in unease
Peace, I wish to see some purity in humanity, instead of some evil disease!

Peace,
Peace, I wish, I wish I could be your harbinger, your herald
Peace, I wish not, in your name, to win any medal
I wish, rather, to rid the beings of this world, of their inborn torment!

Peace,
Peace, hear the call of my innocence
Hear it, and do come and lead my daily living's dance
Peace, only in your radiance, can I aspire to have from the Heavens, a glance!

Peace,
Peace, how painful indeed is your absence
Peace, to you, I swear, the whole world does show some reverence
Come, come, I swear, along with reverence, the world shall show you some good abidance!

Saturday, 5 September 2015

Fulfillment~~~~

The world in which we live
Is the cause of so many grievances
Yes, the world in which we live
Does expect one to follow, to be made of acceptance

The one who goes off his line
Is surely the one to be seen as the odd kind
But the one who chooses his path,
By speaking up for what he believes is truth

Does cause the rest to toss and turn, being filled with nightmares
Being filled with scares
Being filled with despite
Oh how they wish they had, in their hands, power so absolute

But how fulfilling
To speak up for yourself
To fight for your right
That of being a woman, one of a kind, indeed, a matter to celebrate


How fulfilling indeed
To be the fresh lawn among the dried up weed
To be the rose among the thorns
To rise in spite of scorns

How fulfilling 
To see the green eyed monster breeding
Growing and growing to become something so ugly
Something diseased, even unearthly

How fulfilling
To speak up for oneself
How fulfilling
Why, I do feel like I have been given a new breath!

How fulfilling
How fulfilling
Pray, a woman of inner strength I am
A woman living life, as if it were a dream!

Tuesday, 1 September 2015

Fed up with humanity's evil~~~~

Fed up with all that I could not control
I sat and looked up towards the blue sky
There, where it is said that the maker of man does be
There, where answers are found as to why and how things do be

I wish the invisible veil would roll
I wish it would show me the truth
I wish of so many things, of having in my hand, a wand
Of being made of magic and of being able to live both on Earth and in the sky

Why, fed up with all that does be made of humanity's evil
I no more believe that here, I shall have a thrill
See, each and every man does be ready for a kill
As long as their selfish wants are met with

See, each and every man just care to satisfy their lust
Why, they are even ready to trap the weak
So long as their ugly ends do be achieved
So long as their ugly deeds do be applauded

Wonder I if I do live with humanity, or with demons
Wonder I if it is still worthy to give out sermons
Wonder I of it all
And wish I the invisible veil would roll

And take me, to the other world, for a stroll
I wish not to meet up with the dead
I wish rather, to meet up with God
I wish to hear of why does He pretend to be always absent

Why, I guess I shall not see the skies opening themselves up
I guess I better get back to carrying out my duty
Someday, I shall see that which I do seek
Yes, indeed, someday, I shall cross the veil!

Monday, 31 August 2015

Expectations dancing in my mind~~~~

Expectations do dance in my mind
My heart wills me to follow their line
My heart wills me to listen carefully
Listen, it said, listen to the call of destiny

Frightful does be life
Frightful and strange indeed
Meant to be lived with faith
Life does show to us, all the times, that it is diseased

Yet, a path we do have to follow
A path whose ways the wind to us does blow
We shall all have to walk on it
Whether we do be willing or we do be reticent

A path, a unique one, meant for all of us
A path, expecting us to tread upon it without any fuss
A path, leading nowhere
For life, ending with death, does never be fair

Still, expectations do dance in my mind
In my soul even
Why, I shall be willing
At my fulfilled expectations I shall be smiling

Side by side, I shall feel the blessing of the mysterious
Of that which we do hold as being precious
The divine
The one power which makes itself felt by a melodious tune

The winds, the trees, the flowers do shake and dance
Excited they are at the expectations I do hold in my heart
Excited, they do tug at my conscience
Go, they urge, go, and give it a chance, that new start

Mind you, life does have two sides,
Misery and pleasure do both be full of pride
Pray, my miserable shell I am ready to shed off
Yes, indeed, for the expectations in my heart, do promise a most pleasurable start off!

Monday, 3 August 2015

Distance and Love~~~~

It was so hard, to say goodbye, to look at your eyes
To know that as from now, I would have to be my own muse
It was so hard that I never did let you go
See you, I lived my days waiting only for the coming of tomorrow
For when, I shall be able to have one more look at those eyes

I did live such, having momentous episodes running in my head
Even seeing life all in passionate blooming red
For you were there
And everything seemed all fair
You were there, and I kept hoping that someday we shall both wed!

I lived my life alone,
Putting on a front made of stone
I lived only for that day
For when I shall hear you say
That you have been like me, to yearning memories, so prone!

But now, that I do be in front of you, looking again at you
I wonder at why did I even let myself fall for you
You are great, you are charming, you are wonderful
But you are also just a dream; just so unattainable
Why, sitting here, in front of you, I just feel so uncomfortable!

Why, I realize now that I thought you were made of different matter
That you and I had a soul meant to be together
But you are so different from the you in my dreams
That for the sake of it all, I shall have you as only a friend so it seems
Why, is it not said that distance only does make the heart fonder?

Distance did make me yearn
Distance did make me blind
I love you not, I love you not
Pray, please do not feel so downcast
Rather, breathe in relief at the freedom that my distance does cast!

Wednesday, 15 July 2015

Crosses in your eyes~~~~

The reflections in your eyes scare me
Yes, they do tend to say to me
Of how fed up you are of all of my actions
As if blinded and deaf I still am towards your revelations

Of course, I do know that I still do make blunders
Why, I am not made of superpowers
I am but a frail being
One whose days without you feel not like they are days being lived!

Yes, for I do ask myself if there do be a life without you
Is there even my being without you
Is there even a tiny beat of my heart without you
Why, you are the guiding force guiding me in all that I do!

Protecting me from the pulls of demons
Saving me from causing to myself, senseless demolitions
Pampering me to more than I did expect
Loving me, loving me as I am, even in my flawed aspect

Yet, as I do look at you, I do see crosses in your eyes
Such does make me let out painful cries
Why, I meant not to harm you, I meant not to ruin you
Rather, I just meant to act like the rest, hoping still, by doing so, to love you!

But hey, muse of mystery, muse of poetry
You remain my lover, you remain my desire
Muse of my moods
Pray, once more, I do ask you to forgive my human broods

See you, separated we are, between us there do be the blue skies
Why, each day I do wonder whether we shall someday tie the knots
A most difficult task it is, our different kinds be at faults
Yes, I do be human, while you do be mystery!

Pray, muse, in your eyes, I wish not to see those crosses
Should there be so, I would see myself as one so gross
Pray muse, do love me still
I shall try not to let myself be pulled by the kind of this world!

Monday, 13 July 2015

Joy without any meaning~~~~

All of creation does seem to laugh with me
See the stars, see how they do shine so bright
See the moon, see how its glare seem to say, wait, it's still early
See the night sky, see how it breathes towards me, secrets I wish to keep in my heart!

Yes, all of creation, from nature to the whole of the universe
Seems to say to me, why, with life have you been blessed
Why do you not make the most of it
Why do you not see it as being for you, the Lord's treat!

Even the angels, the fairies and the mythical creatures
They all do seem to feel the same pleasure I do feel in the air
Why, for my plight, they all do seem to care
It is as if, they do seem to send towards my scars, warm and gracious cures

Why, I do ask myself while glancing up towards the sky
Why is it that in spite of this joy, I do feel like I wish to cry
Is the cause of it the fear of seeing my expectation all broken
Or is it because I see life as being nothing but mistaken

Of course, why would life have any  meaning if it does come its end
Why do bodies change over time, why do they get buried in their own land
Why is it that life does not last, that love even does not last
That only memories be there to remind us of things past

Come, said to me the stars from up their twinkling altars
Life is meant to be lived as it is
Please, please do take it all with some ease
Pray, do live, love and do laugh

Pray do, for life has always been as it is
Now, we shall laugh, we shall laugh with you indeed
Even if you believe that lost you are on the path that you do lead
Mind you, we shall be there to remind you that everything is to be taken as it is!

While all of creation does laugh with lightness
Why, I do realize I need to thank the Heavens for all that I have been blessed
Yes, I shall laugh with them all
For even if everything shall end, eternal shall always be my soul!


Saturday, 4 July 2015

Pretense

I reveal to the world, a side of me
A side known to be sweet, polite and funny
While I hide to the world, another side of me
The side engaged always in ceaseless fights with shadows

Why, a part of me does be filled with past blows
Blows that did scar my soul, my heart, my whole life
Blows that do still follow me like eternal shadows
Blows that still do remind me of how painful were the pricks of cruelty's knife

Shadows they are, made of mine own
Shadows that are still to others' opinions, so prone
Why, even if I do wish to, I shall not be able to let them go
For, shadows they are, that do remind me of how my youth was ruled by my own ego

At times, of these I do sit and write
At times, I do believe I deserved them right
At other times, I wish that my life was not made of these
Why, I do believe that they are my disgrace, for taking life to be made of too much ease

Why, should I reveal to the world my shadows
The world shall itself turn all morose
Pray, better it be that I do forget about them and hide them well
Shadows are after all, things of darkness, things that shall eventually go to hell!

Tuesday, 30 June 2015

Is there something you want to tell me?

Is there something you want to tell me
I was expecting such since quite some time
But you do act with distance
As if all you do remember is my name

I would like to hear it, whatever you do have to tell me
As it is, since the last time we talked, I keep floating in your essence
I keep hearing your voice, seeing your eyes
I keep wishing so blank were not my skies

I cannot tell it first, as, see you, I am mere woman
I am the one made of the submissive kind
The one who shall yearn in silence
While hoping and hoping to be immersed again in your glance

Should you decide to tell me about it,
Why, I shall help you how to proceed
You should choose at that time, to give me all your time
At a quiet retreat, somewhere where our beating hearts shall beat as they wish

Yes, exactly and then, you shall have to proceed with your bold stature
Make it known to me what does there be behind your silent armor
Pour it out to me, your heart's anguish
Pour it out to me, for my aim is to hold it and cherish it!

Do be patient with me, I am of the hesitant kind
See you, my demons I do wish to leave behind
See you, my stormy heart is still in healing
See you, your being is in itself, for me, so soothing

Yes, and do tell me whatever does weigh on your heart
Do tell me whatever does cause you to brood
I shall sit and wait, I shall indeed
For such does be my creed!

Wednesday, 24 June 2015

Friendship~~~

Should you ask me to choose between love and friendship
Why, I would easily tell you that I do prefer the second one
Yes, friendship does let you be free
Friendship does let you be yourself

Friendship does let you grow
Friendship does lead you not to sorrow
Friendship does make you hope for a new tomorrow
One in which love can be in stow

Friendship does give you time
Time to live the way you do deem to
Time to get to know yourself
Time to get to know life

Before jumping into new routines
Before taking any new decisions
Why, friendship does let you see clearly
The ones who do be with you in proximity

Why, friendship is what I would choose
It's best to be open and free to anyone
It's best, before being, to love, so prone
Yes, indeed, it's best, before throwing to anyone's heart, a stone

Why, friendship does be the strongest bond ever
Friendship does be for forever
See you, love does be really heart warming
But love can be so destructive

So, hey, come life, lead me on your ways
I shall go through, though your skies do be at times grey
At times blue, at times sunny, at times cloudy
Why, thankful I am, for every friendship that you do bestow on me!

Tuesday, 23 June 2015

Men are from Mars~~~~

Say, is is true
That men come not from the planet so blue
That they come from the other one, the one known as Mars
The one being always red, always ridden with eternal wars?

Pray, tell me is it true, pray do tell me
I do need to know, for men do be for me, a total mystery
Men do be for me, so secretive
So weird, sometimes even so aggressive

That I understand not their meaning
I know for sure, they are made of ego
I know for sure, they do be alluring
I know for sure, that they do want me to be quiet and follow

Following always in their lead
Going always at their fluctuating speed
Following their orders
Always being ready to give easy answers

Men do keep indulging in the most weird wonders
They do keep drinking, smoking, talking about women
Even if they do hold one tightly in their hand
Why, men do be easily labelled as the world's sinners

Men be the one species known to be strongest
The one with the warm and hard chest
The one so bold
That to them belongs this world

Men sure, we do love them, sure we do
I certainly do
But still, they do be so misunderstanding
Why, men, pray, as long as I live, I shall try to pierce your meaning

So what if you all come from Mars
We, women, are made of sparkling stars
Yes, indeed we do, that's why we do glow
While we do make you believe that your leads we do follow!

Sunday, 21 June 2015

Love does be~~~~

Love rhymes by itself tonight
No more does it seem to be absent
Love shines by itself tonight
No more is my heart in torment

See you, in the still darkness
I do sit in silent contemplation
See you, in the still darkness
I do let go of my usual morbid desolation

Love does be the cause of it all
Love does be the cause of our fall
Love does tell it all
By allowing some gratification to our soul

Love does give us all some warmth
Love does make us forget the pain of our incoming death
Love does make us forget everything else
Everything with which we have not been blessed

Love does be mercy, love does be pity
Love does be sensory
Love does be blurry
Why, love, love, does be pure and its ways, oh so easy

Love does be mystery
Love does be secret
Love does be forbidden, love does be free
Love does be the base of my armory

Love does be my meaning
Love does be my name
Love does be my aim
Love does even be my defining

Love does be my friend
Love does be my reason
Love does even be my cause
Love does be why I do be

Pray, love to the world do I give
Love to the world do I breathe
Love of the mystical type
Love being so beautiful

Love does be my pain
Love does be why my heart be in disdain
Love, love, does be my life
Why, love, love does be my whole faith!

Yes, indeed, love rhymes by itself tonight
I shall sit and dream of flying among the Gods
I shall sleep and dream of being in the heavenly abodes
Why, I shall preach the very name of love!

Mars and Me~~~~

I do believe in the mysterious
In everything that can be supernatural
In life being somewhere in the universe, eternal
In body changes, being, to age and numbers, no more capricious

Yes, I do believe in all of that
Life here on Earth seems to me to be but a stubborn brat
So, hey, come, let me turn my gaze towards the skies
There where the root cause of everything so subtly lies

I shall turn my gaze towards the red planet
The one which bears a resemblance with the soul of any poet
Yes indeed, always dark and gloomy
Always with an air seeming to be so in misery

Maybe, just, maybe if I do get to go there
Maybe, then, I would see everything as being fair
The outside air would match with my mood
No more would I smile while inwardly I would brood!

A red planet, being so like me, the agonizing poet
See you, I seek to find the real bliss, but I find it nowhere on this planet
Maybe if I do go there, on Mars, maybe He shall come, the one known as God
Maybe He shall, and He shall even save me from my created self built world

Mars, being but the God of war,
Mars, I do lead with myself a ceaseless war
Pray, then, I guess we should be connected
In your meanings, I guess I should be instructed!

I do believe in the mysterious
I have a temper so capricious
I shall, I am sure, someday, unveil creation's every secret
Meanwhile, I shall relish being simply a dreamy poet!

Friday, 19 June 2015

My Cure~~~~

My heart is restless
My soul, helpless
I can't help it,
Life, to me, does seem to be colorless!

Why, I did dare
It was worth it, the scare
Now, I do seem to be worthless
For once more, I did lose it!

Words remained unspoken
Passion remained frozen
Love was taken for a fool
Why, now, nothing does have the power to keep me cheerful!

I shall go on my way
Taking each new step with the radiance of a sunny day
I shall go on wherever the road does lead me
Mindless of the fact that my being is in misery

I shall admire the beauty of each night
Blessed are we all who do get to enjoy such
Blessed are we all with peace
Mind you, even in my agony, I do feel the bliss

I shall relish the sound of music
I shall bask in it, feeling so ecstatic
I shall even pretend that I do fly on a cloud
Serene and queenly, while all around me, angels, with glee, do laugh out loud!

I shall enjoy the feel of the rain
Even if it adds on to my pain
I shall use its water to cleanse my dirty soul
Dirtied it is with the stains caused by the sins of the fallen ones

I shall swim in the sea, enjoying even the tidal waves
I shall swim, even if I become the sea's captive
For I do wish to follow the lines of my hand
The lines guiding me towards my fate's end!

I shall sing in the middle of a crowd
Even if my voice is so bad
I shall sing if such makes me happy
For I do believe in acting as per the will of my instincts!

Why, doing such can maybe cure me of my restless heart
Doing such can heal my agonizing soul
Doing such can help me see life as being colorful
Indeed, doing such, can take me to a new feel!

Thursday, 18 June 2015

When I opened that door~~~~

And then I opened that door
Oh how sweet was the sight that came to my eyes
My feet, my lungs, my whole body felt so sore
My house, my room, my couch, why it all seemed to be paradise!

Yes, see you, I have done a big blunder
I came out of it, thankfully
All I ever wanted to do was to be a cool journeyer
One who enjoyed long walks in the country

That day, I woke up at five, left home at six
Walked to the hills with the help of sticks
Watched the sunrise
Being, by such beauty, all mesmerized!

I sat up on the hill
I sat up and let my heart be still
I closed my eyes, and smiled
Why, thought I, life's miseries are sometimes worthwhile!

I chose to sit for a while
The scene unveiled itself to me in great style
How beautiful seemed to be grass wet with dew
Why, now, though still young, I did feel like I have lived through!

I lost track of time, I sat there for I don't know how long
At last, I did choose to get back home
That was when the rain started pelting; I knew I had to keep strong
I knew I had to, if I wanted to get back home, where it's safe and warm!

I climbed down the hill in haste, hoping lightning would not strike my body
I slipped, fell in the mud, got back up on my feet and tried to be steady
I walked on, I was drenched, I could not see my way
I really thought, my soul, on the hill on that day, would stay!

I walked on, with the sound of thunder roaring over my head
I prayed to be kept alive, in such a way, I did not want to be dead
I knew not when I reached some road
Some road with an unknown destination as its lead!

I looked left and right
Knowing not which way would lead me home safe
I was all moved with fright
For the worst did I brace

That was when a weird looking truck came towards me
The driver saw me and stopped, feeling for me, some pity
I'm lost, I said, can you help me reach home
Sure, he said, sure, get in I'll get you home!

All the way, he talked, he laughed, he joked
Still I was in fright
When I saw my neighborhood at last, from my daze I woke
Thanked the man heartily and rushed to my home with, in my heart, a jolt!

And when I opened that door
Oh you know not how it left me, all that was sore
I survived the worst of what I chose to do
Now, I did learn that it is not good at all, to overdo!

Magical Stars~~~~

There was once, in a far away country made of the coldest air
A child, a pretty child, left to fend for herself, with none to give her some care
She would toil by day, sweep the floor, clean the sink
She would cry by night, try to fall asleep in a blink

Miserable was her life, she was but seven
Her parents had died of poverty and to an orphanage she had been abandoned
Her guardian was a rude woman
Who would only care to cater to her own burden!

On one particular night, the child saw a shooting star
It fell on Earth itself it seemed, it fell somewhere near the forest
So, she opened the window of her room and chose to run to that place, surely not so far
She did run in the night, going wherever her feet willed her, whether it was to the East or to the West!

At one point in time, she lost her way, she lost her strength
That was when the skies opened up and a big, luminous hand came to her length
It caught her and brought her to a place I cannot describe, for I have not yet seen it
But surely, it must be someplace where her young and naive soul would now be given due credit!

Hear~~~~

Hear, hear,
Do open your mind and hear
Hear of the beauty of the lonely night
Hear of how it does call you to enjoy its sight

Hear, hear during such a night
Hear the instruments playing by themselves
Hear of their sad songs
Songs of longing, songs of impossible love

Hear also the stars talking
At us, they do seem to be mocking
Drowned we are in our own wants
That we care not to hear them talking

Hear, hear of the untold stories
Hear, hear of the heart's agonies
Why, do open your mind and hear
And while you are at it, do not hesitate to shed a tear!

Yes, pray do, live your every moment
Hear what you wish, love who you wish
Chose what you want to cherish
For life is lived but once!

Hear, hear on this young night
Hear of my own heart's melodies
Hear of its follies
Yes, pray do hear! Pray; do!

Wednesday, 17 June 2015

The Scent lingers on~~~~

The scent lingers on
It makes me realize that I am not made of stone
It moves me to the extent of causing me pain
For a scent it is, which I wish to get a whiff of, again!

The scent lingers on
To its fragrance I am so prone
Pray, tell me, does it be sin
As to want to have it all over my skin?

The scent lingers on
Wonder I without it, how to move on
Heavenly and luscious is how I would qualify it
Of it, oh surely, surely I do want to have a treat!

The scent lingers on
Of it I am now so fond
So much that I do sit up at midnight
Wanting to be immersed in it while watching the night sky

The scent lingers on
Its memory makes me want to be a dandelion
I would let myself be blown by the wind
Knowing that such be the path of my life

The scent lingers on
I wish I could put my magic shoes on
I would waltz all alone, in the dark meadows at night
I would waltz as if my existence depended on it

The scent lingers on
Patience! Shouts out my reason
Patience! Be not a blooming rose out of season
For, mind you, the scent shall still linger for long

Remember, the scent of all of life does be God given
Remember, pray, do not have this word as forgotten
Remember, allow your heart not to be stolen
Remember it and keep in your heart, your trust in your faith!

Tuesday, 16 June 2015

The Silence of God~~~~

I chose to give my heart to the skies
Yes, in between the Lord's hands it lies
Beating and beating fast and loud
Happy and relieved at the solace it has found

I know, many of us do think God does be not
He hears not, He sees not, He answers not
He just lets us be
Trying to keep afloat in our misery

I know, many of us do even renounce faith
Why, science does hold us all by its leash
Life does be a mixture of random particles
Life does never be an occurrence of miracles

Mind you, I do bid you to have faith in my words
God does be, even if He keeps silent
Even if He lets us cry, faced with our own detriment
Even if He remains dumb and deaf to our pleas

God does be, yes, He does
But He shall let us dig our mines with our hoes
For life here in this world is meant to be painful
Life here is meant to be awful

A fallen world it is here, a fallen world for those fallen
For those who did dare to disobey, for those being punished
Such a world it is here, that I like it not
So much that my soul has here not a single rest

Punished and tortured souls we are all
Wonder I if it is here not itself hell
Hell, disguised as a most beautiful planet
Hell, disguised as a most promising planet

Yes, God does hear, you shall see, you shall meet Him
The day your light shall turn dim
You shall meet Him indeed
He shall cure you of everything that did make your tears bleed!

Monday, 15 June 2015

Following the flow~~~~

Shall we?
Shall we go with the flow
Shall we?
Shall we go towards a new tomorrow

My heart beats fast
I did not expect what happened last
Secrets were unleashed
Romance was preached

Tenderness was acclaimed
Beauty was famed
Love was no more chained
Yesterday's being no more pained

My heart beats loud
It does fly on the pink cloud
No more to sorrow does it want to side
No more in darkness does it want to hide

My heart is willing to lead the way
Oh glorious indeed seems to be the day
Surely, I shall go with the flow
If on its way, it does will me to go!




Wednesday, 10 June 2015

The Interview~~~~

Do you wonder about what I do look for in a partner
Sure, sure, I will tell you what, in a man, I do prefer
My dream man needs to keep me happy, why such is so easy
For that he would need not any pill of ecstasy
He would just have to be made of some specifications

My dream man would firstly have to be in love, yes, he should
Else, why would I even care to be a part of his world
A man in love is a faithful one, a trustworthy one
A man in love is an understanding one, a tolerant one
A man in love shall never ever make me feel like I am all alone

My dream man would need to be open in mind, in ways,
Yes, for with him I would love to enjoy great discussions on essays
Essays pertaining to life, religion, politics, even after life
Yes, a man open in everything does be intelligent
In him, I should see for my soul, a sort of absorbent

My dream man would need to accept my flaws
I am made of many, why, I have suffered so many blows
Yet, I still do strive to pretend that I am made of perfection
Yes, such is I believe for me, the best option
For life, here in this world, is just for a time, just for a while!

My dream man would need to let me be free
Mind you, I do know where my limits do be
But I thrive not in captivity
I thrive rather, on freedom
Yes, I thrive, on loving and reciprocal freedom!

My dream man would need to be made of faith
Yes, he would need to accept that my heart does belong to the skies
Holding hands, both of us, would strive to rise
Always by being pure in morals, in standards
Always by aspiring for more rewards

Yes, these are the obligatory qualities of the one who does wish to be my partner
Mind you, such a man, I believe shall not make me suffer
Together, we shall learn to tame ourselves
Together, we shall heal ourselves,
Yes, together, we shall make of love a haven!

Do you believe you are made of such
Pray, then, come,
We shall try to find where does love come from
Yes, we shall write a new story
One which shall be remembered as long as life shall be!

Thursday, 4 June 2015

Whispers of the Winds

The winds do tug at my soul
They seem to ask me whether I do recall
Those days when I thrived on innocence
Those days when love did give me a cadence

The winds do whisper in my ear
Secrets that I wish not to hear
My heart knows all about them already
For them have I always been so greedy

The winds do prick my fragility
Faced with them, I can only shake and tremble
Life is for me but a thing so edgy
Yet, those winds do seem to wake me up from my slumber

I do choose to follow the winds
I hope they shall not turn me to sins
Why, in them I do find it difficult to trust
For, winds, like anything else in this world, do not last forever

The winds shall take me to where I'm awaited
I hope I shall not end up broken and torn
I hope I shall meet warmth
I hope I shall not be scorned

For the whispers of the winds do scare me
Yes, they do
They do bid me to be armed
After all, I may not be given what I do expect to receive!

The winds do keep tugging at my sleeve
Be bold, they shouted at me
Be bold, for whatever does be in this world, does not last
Be bold, and pray, pray do not grieve!

See you, if you be bold and face it all with might
Why, you would indeed learn to walk upright
Yes, be bold, and put up a fight
Be bold and do enjoy whatever we do blow on your way!

Wednesday, 20 May 2015

May I?~~~

May I?
May I ask you why
Why does the world be such
Why does it be a wretch
Why does it be an itch?

See you, life happened for unknown reasons
Life, instead of being pleasant
Be instead as worthy as dull stays in prisons
Life, seems to me to be but a truant
A truant with a tendency for ruination

Life does be a misery
Life does be cruelty
Hear you of humanity's loss of decency
Why, now, being polite is so rare
That one being made of politeness is worthy of being a scare

May I?
May I ask you why
Why do we always cry for solace
Did we really want to be on Earth
Or did we fall, fall from Eden, in great disgrace

Pray, should you not have an answer
Come, come with me to my lonely tower
All alone, draped in my best apparels
I do wait for the coming of the Lord
I do wait for His wise word

I am sure He did make Earth for some reason
I am sure He did so, even if He keeps silent
Why, on Him only am I bent
For this world, though pleasant on my side
Does bid me, from its loss of decency, to hide!

May I?
May I ask you why
Why did humankind lose its purity
Now evil and sin has become its pride
So much that it does indeed wills me, from it, to hide!

Monday, 6 April 2015

I saw~~~~

I saw
On my way towards my end
Men, made of hearts so sore

I saw
Still along the same trend
Men, made of many a flaw

I saw
While I did choose to stand still
Men, who faithfully did choose to pretend to see not- to ignore

Why, is having a heart nowadays so hard
Does being perfect in morals make of you a retard
Does it all require that much of a will?

This land is surely made of the false
Here, even those without feet will pretend to dance
Yes, for here, rewards for the immoral do come real fast

Here, good is an adjective meant for the one seen as being weak
Of course, such a person would be a freak
But, does it not require strength to forgive and love still

I did continue along my way
I did take the time to look up at the skies
To the silent blue veil did I thus say

Thankfully, my stay here is just for a while
Thankfully, for this world, filled with attractions, is indeed one so vile
Someday, when I shall cross over, I shall expect my stay there to last forever

I still do see
While going on my way towards my end
But being made of human blood

I shall walk my path sensibly
Yes, I have not here, my magical wand
So, I do choose to abide to this world's method


Saturday, 4 April 2015

Chocolate~~~

Just one bite, and you crave for another one
Why, chocolate, it can even melt a heart made of stone

A moment of greedy pleasure
Enjoyed with a guilty composure

Who does care about his weight
When some melting chocolate lies around as good bait

Chocolate, to you I swear, in all faithfulness, my total devotion
Chocolate, you are, to every problem, the only solution

A bite gets in anytime
Whether it be snack time or forbidden time

A bite does rid us all of the stress
That arose when we could not decide if we have to fly to the East or to the West

A Lindt, an easter bunny or even a delicious marshmallow
Why with any chocolate, gone, gone is the least woe

Smile, smile and relax, chocolate can easily be your drug
Chocolate can make you fly so high that you do easily break down any bullying thug

A hidden moment, a stolen moment when you do relish your favorite
Why, anytime is always good to give yourself, of your chocolate, a good treat!

Just one bite indeed, and you shall see, the world shall be a better place
Just one bite indeed, and you shall see, a smile shall light your whole face!

Friday, 3 April 2015

Love and Me~~~

Of what use is Love if absent is always the Lover?
Of what use are songs if deaf is to be the listener?
Or if dumb is to be the singer?
Crave we not all to find our own landing?

Love, in such a state do I know thee
Love that is how our ties I do foresee
It is said that after the rainy clime does come the sunshine
That the rain shall fade away and lag behind

The past, known as that which never does last
The present, thanks to which the future always does start
Yet, life with arrows does pierce
Those whom love did coerce!

What shall be the state of the beloved
Away always he is from the lover, even if he is always applauded
What does happen to the lover
If the beloved does sink down under?

Of what use is wisdom away from freedom
The lover’s gaze did take me up high
Some place found high up in the sky
There where love does fill up the whole kingdom!


Wednesday, 1 April 2015

At Last!

Liberation! At last!
Redemption!
No more shall useless whims keep me aghast
For I did see it, the promise of my liberation!

Yes, see you the world of dreams does be
It is made of God and of His angels
It is made of feelings so carefree
Of loud soothing music played in louder decibels

Pray you, take not my words to the those being so false
Since eons, I have been trying to bring down this world's walls
At last, at last, I did get my redemption
At last, to useless whims I shall no more cling  fast

A world it is, so shiny, yet so filthy
A world it is, made of duality
See you, on one side there be the glory
While on the other side, there be only the misery

Why, liberation is what I do aspire
Of course, meanwhile I shall tend to each of my duties
Of course, if need be, I shall even throw some parties
Of course, meanwhile, I shall even enjoy the sparkling azure

Liberation! At last
Oh how thankful I am to those powers
Those being so subtle, so subtle, that they remain invisible
Inexistent even to most people

Yet, shall I say to you, blinded I still am by their grace
Blinded for they did light up my gaze
Since then, even in this false world, jolly are my days
Jolly indeed, for they are laden on all sides, by my given liberation!

Sunday, 15 March 2015

Lost in my own thoughts~~~

I did ask myself why it did happen
Why did my life suddenly become hell
It used to be all so blissful as would a stay in heaven
When, in my lover's gaze, I did consider myself to be his only belle

But I did come to know about it, by means so clear
My lover was to me, a cheat
He did cheat on my trust, he did make out with my peer
Why, now, with truth imbibed, I do feel like I roam life's lonely street

Shall I even gather myself back up
Life is made of struggles, of pains, of aches
What matters is how we do cope with it all, how we do gather ourselves back up
I shall fly again, I am sure of it, even if now I do feel stuck

Why, lust is but the beautiful word for love,
Strong, I shall move on, as would be one so brave

Sunday, 8 March 2015

Swirling Swirling Water~~~~

Dreams of water
Swirling and swirling all over my head
Dreams of water
Engulfing my soul, so in need to be kept in good stead

Choose I to walk my path
I always end up lost
Choose I to care only for my aim
Always do I see myself grabbing maya's bait

Yes, water, drowning me under
Water, flowing everywhere with steady power
Water, pulling me from my path
Water, robbing me of my easy laugh

How to learn to row a boat
When strength I have not in my bones
How to learn how to float
When swimming is for me, as hard as floating is for stones

Dreams of water, pulling me down further
When all I seek is to rise,
Rising up higher, rising up the skies
Going up, to see the world, the one other

Dreams of water, shout out my soul
May Him hear my call
The one residing beyond the maya wall
May Him save me from my fall

A world filled with sinful water
Can only taste, oh so bitter
A world for the fallen
A world for the trodden

Pray, merciful gracious power
See, see my pitiful plight
Shower on me your blissful light
Wish I only to be saved from this swirling dream of water

Friday, 6 March 2015

Hatred - The Devil's Thrill~~~~

Did you ever wonder about how is it that humankind harbors hatred
Did you ever wonder about how did life become so accursed
Why does Man, with darkness, does be acquainted
About how and when to the devil, did be acquiesce

Hatred does root from Man's heart
Sometimes it snatches away his comfort
With hatred he does become obsessed
For only hatred, in his heart, has been amassed

Yes, Man is now ruled by his own ego
Never shall he accept to bend
For his wants only shall he care to stand
Never even bothering whether he does put others in great sorrow

Hatred does cause millions of people to be killed
Hatred does cause the devil to be thrilled
For with Man's hatred for his own likes does he feed
Yes, even if such does cause Man's blood to bleed

Hatred does cause Man to keep his distance
Away from those who do love him, he does be a monster
Not even does he believe in goodness
Not even does he believe that life, without hatred, would have been better!

Hatred can lead Man to cause great destruction
Not only to himself but to all those who surround him
Never shall be believe that he does bask in confusion
Believing that only he does exist, that towards himself, none has the right to desist

Hatred can ruin each and everyone
Pray, fall not into hatred's trap
It is all a ploy of the devil
The devil being but the one who wishes to see Man fall

Fall not for such crap
Life, without love, is all dark and gloomy
Life, with hatred, is like a dark road
At every corner, there does be, a most powerful enemy!


Simple Pleasures~~~~~

How great life feels when it is lived simple
Joy and smiles abound in ample
Pleasures are even to be found in everything
Why each and every melody of one's life does then feel like it is a blessing

I do enjoy life in such a way
From toils and troubles I do keep at bay
Life's melody is as sweet as the divine one
The one which can even melt rocks down

But while I did enjoy my life's simple blessing
I did then wonder about what does help me in being
What it is that does give me my breath
What it is that does give me my power

Power to feel, to see, to walk, to enjoy, even to be in sorrow
Surely it is not merely science's accidental flow
Surely, some more mysterious force is at play
Life, does be, surely, one of the greatest mysteries ever

I am sure I shall come to see life's meaning
The time shall come at any moment
For it, I have always been waiting
For its coming, I do have to be patient

Life shall I say to it, I swear to live your ways till the end
Someday, everything shall end
Regrets shall then fill my heart
My soul, my body, even my conscience

Life, shall I say to it, I shall take everything that you do give
I know, unknown are the reasons why I do breathe
But I shall fret not about these
I shall not even allow myself to freeze

Life is a beauty piece
Live it in peace
Live it with calm
Yes, live it with charm!


Sunday, 1 March 2015

Stormy Heart

A storm rages over my heart
It has been here since eons ago
Now my heart is drowned in a pool of sorrow
For it does seem that the storm did cause my feelings to be in abort

Yes, empty and barren is my heart
No one is worthy of having in there, a place
For, once in the storm they do get caught
They do realize that  I am evil, instead of being full of grace

The storm is made of swirling winds
They rage on, destroying every part of my heart
The storm is also made of bloody tears
Tears that I did shed when I did fall in love with my soul's assassin

A storm it is, so strong that it does control my heart
No more can I smile and say yes to a passing sweetheart
Those who do dare take a trip in,
Do lose the grip of their own boat, they easily do backspin

A storm it is, having not on Earth, a worthy equal
It did bring my life to a temporary stall
It did bring me to build around myself, walls of defense
So that none shall again trample on and have me to their tunes, entranced!

A storm it is, which I shall carry with me to my grave
It was formed all for the sake of love
Love for a hater, love of the mistaken type
A storm it is, from which I shall never have any escape!

Thursday, 19 February 2015

Spring's Party

Join us, said the flowers, join us in our party
We all are laughing merrily
See you, winter is soon to be a shadow
Shall come the sun, the warmth even, in the day of tomorrow!

Yes, spring is about
With joy we are ready to shout
Flowers of grace we are
Winter did shove on us, more than one scar

We did droop, we did nearly even die
To the heavenly mystery, we have prayed for, to see at last, the blue sky
Now, we shall dance in the sun, we shall sway with the wind
We shall have our own bliss, in the spring's merciful hand!

Join us, join us in partying, celebrating the coming of the spring
I am sure, like us, you are also exultant about this happening!

Monday, 16 February 2015

Forgive, the World needs it~~~~

As the great man's note rightly says it
Forgiveness is the attribute of the strong
The weak can never indulge in it
For, they are the ones to see always the world as wrong

Yes, forgiveness implies that someone did someone wrong
Someone did hurt someone else
Someone did put on the dirty song
Or someone did become an adverse

Why, to be able to forgive, one needs to understand life
Human nature rather, for being attracted always to making more than one gaffe
It is in our nature to think only of our ego
While basking others into unwanted sorrow

Say, have you never ever erred
Have you, from the right path, never strayed
Have you not caused pain
Have you not raised up your nose in unwanted disdain

Pray, think of the wife of the unfaithful husband
The one who forgot where are the limits of his borderland
The one who did hurt
By showing his love as being in distort

Think of the child, capricious and selfish
Always does he care only to have his share of the dish
Never does he wonder about his parents
Whether or not, he does push them into torments

Think of the one who is so hurt that he has no other option
None other than causing around him, great destruction
Destruction like death
Destruction like loss of faith

Well, of all these, if one does repent
I believe towards forgiveness he is bent
Of all these, I believe that forgiveness is a merciful blessing
One that does lead to a higher awakening

I shall forgive indeed
I shall forgive, for such does be my creed
I shall forgive,
Pray, come, love to the world, I am ready to give!

Friday, 13 February 2015

Spring Glory~~~~

Aloha say I to the sunny weather
Pray, may you come and stay forever

Born you are, out of the world's motion, bringing forth the seasons
With you, the days do seem to be more appealing

Care I now to look summery and springy
Obviously, for my skin does need that glowing warmth

Did the flowers, the trees, the birds miss you
Be sure that they certainly did

Else, why would they have remained so dull
So dark, without any remedy for their winter blues

Fortunately gone is that cold air
Now, new born sun, the lightened air smells wonderful

Grab my soul, dear spring, grab my heart
I shall even dance to your loveliness

Hammer it on me, that for the next few months
Spring shall dazzle us all, till shall come, as promised, summer!

It felt so sick without you, always was I engulfed in coats
I must indeed have looked like a sick flower trying to bloom in Antarctica

Just a second, spring, just a second, stay for a while
I wish to celebrate your coming, maybe by dusting off all this winter trash

Kind hearted shall I be now, just as you
Sharing all that I have with the rest of life

Laughing I shall also be, for dear spring, alone or with friends
Only you do allow me to do such, till late in the evening, while sitting outside

May you be blessed, even if you shall go,
May you return, so that I may enjoy you infinitely

Now, dear spring, thanks to you, I shall see butterflies again
I shall  hear birds sing while I do close my eyes and sleep on the fresh lawn

Or I shall smell the freshness of the soil
While walking all alone, in the blossoming forest

Playing shall I be as well, playing in the lake's soothing waters
For o dear spring, you are to me just like a divine blessing

Quicken not your stay here among us
Dear spring, you have been missed, allow me to enjoy what you do give!

Roses shall fill my gardens again, roses of all colors
The cold air and the freezing snow, did cause them all to slumber

Sexy do you make me feel, now is the time for heels
For dresses, for parties, for love even!

Tirelessly I shall now live your days and your nights as well
For o dear spring, along with the glow of the sun, now I can enjoy the moon and the stars as well

Unending shall be your blessings, bestowed on others who like me feel the same for you
Who like me, have yearned for the warm sun and the warm feel on our hearts

Verily we shall all make the most out of you
Yes, I am sure, we shall all smile and feel blessed

Words even shall come pouring from the tips of our fingers
Frozen all this time, they had refused to even pen down some lines

X-rated shall you be now defined, for oh yes, dear spring
Your breath shall indeed allow me to live, as I have not done so for the past months!

Yes, dear spring, now I can live, I can smile, I can look pretty, I can even smash parties
I shall maybe even learn something new while you are here, why not some deep sea diving?

Zombie shall I no more be, for such is what we all are during the winter
Pray, my hearty spring, welcome, a hearty welcome to you!

Thursday, 12 February 2015

Thoughts of you~~~

They come late at night
When sleep finds not its way to my eyes
When I can't reach out to your heart
When I can't hear your side of the story

At such time, the sky, with stars, is all bright
Beautiful it is, yet, in spite of such, my heart cries
I never wanted us to keep apart
I never expected us, to be, for yesterday, so sorry

These thoughts, they do come at such a time
I then remember of how I used to rejoice being in your arms
Enjoying your torrid, loving charms
Forgetting even that the whole world does be

With glee, I did surrender to you, shouting out your name
For more, for more of all that you can give
For more of this hunger that for me, you do harbor
For more of this flame that I do see in your eyes, when you look at me

I then also remember of how life was by your side, a real solace
How I used to spend my time, choosing for your pleasure, my attire
How days and nights spent together felt like an eternal dance
Oh it is at those times, that I do let my tears flow

For in spite of our passion, I did choose to let go of your side
Maybe the culprit was none other than my pride
Capricious, a submissive one I could never be
All because you did abuse of my fragility

Late at night, thoughts of you, do keep me wide awake
My heart and soul do cry, for old time's sake
I do then wonder about the future
Shall you forgive me for this misbehavior?

Someday, I shall be with you again
Such was promised to me, once, when my soul cried
Oh yes, for such, I do have faith so bold and so strong
Yes, as while being in love, one can never, ever be wrong!

Saturday, 7 February 2015

Life O Life~~~~

I wish to write about what life does mean to me
Such is for me, a task not so easy
For Life, O Life, does be for me a very school of philosophy
See you, I see it not as being worthy of being given any meaning!

Yes, life is so strange, its ways, itself, life is but a mystery
Why, life does take birth, out of love, out of compulsion
Out of obligation, sometimes even without asking for permission
But life does end in a way oh so sudden, sometimes without even any predicting!

Life is supposed to be a blessing
Indeed such is what is considered by many
Yes, life is also a pain, a misery
See you those starving, those homeless, those dying!

Even those who did get a good birth, do get old
Do get diseased, some experiencing even the incurable
Some do live in emotional pain, experiencing it in manifold
Some of them never even do get to see life as being enjoyable!

Life, I believe is a prison
A prison for those fallen
Fallen from the Holy Garden
That known as the Eternal Eden

We do come here to serve a sentence
See you, Fate and Karma, in coalition, do lead the dance
If we do be good, following meekly the merciful rules
Why, we are sure to enjoy, someday, from this world, a final deliverance

Should we rebel, should we be religiously illegal
Why, we shall again suffer a fall
Again and again, with our past deciding on our future
Again and again, being propelled here in this world, oh so sour!

Yes, such is what I believe is the meaning of life
Apart from this, I see nothing else
Apart from this, I see no clarification that can I give to it
Indeed, apart from this, I would see life as being a mere accident of merging atomic cells!


Wednesday, 4 February 2015

Breath of love

The life that breathes in me would be no more
If the breath of love would not have been shown to me
Life did push me to my knees, living did become sore
But that spark of love did revive my soul willingly

I did not ask for it
I expected not to be given such a treat
I did choose the worst
Hoping it would quench my soul's thirst

But when love shone, I melted away
Caring not whether the skies remained blue or grey
For love of such kind is given to few
Love of such kind is the only kind of love that is true

Armed with it, I now can smile once again
For its breath did blow away my pain
Life is now made of sweetness
That Love did wash away its bitterness!

Love, love, love, being the cause of everything
Love, being so true, so fulfilling
To my beloved I shall say thus, thank you for your breath
If not for it, I would have indeed already met with my death!

Tuesday, 3 February 2015

In the middle of the Universe, I stand, probing its soul

In the middle of the universe, I stand
Wondering at where does it all start, where does it all end
Science keeps coming up with its facts
Religion has its own proof, which it shows with tact

There, in the middle of it all, I stand and look at it all
It is believed that its matter does make up my soul
It is made of beauty, of stars taking birth, of planets dying
It is beauty, beauty as does seem to be the sun, setting or rising!

It is mystery as do seem the words of a Chinese poem
To a child coming from the land singing the British anthem
It is mystery as would seem the life of a seer of spirituality
To the one who does thrive in many a one mundane activity

It is magic
It is mystic
It is our essence
Yet, we understand not its cadence

In the middle of the universe, I yearn for the maker of it all
Surely, He does be, surely, He would hear my call
I am sure He is made of goodness
I am sure He fills up our consciousness

Unimaginable universe,
Seeing you now, I would never have guessed your content be so diverse
Life does thrive in you in all sorts of forms
Yet, I see not Him who can claim to be the ruler of all these kingdoms

So I choose not to keep standing in the middle of the universe
I choose to walk and probe, to love it, so that with Him, indirectly I do converse
Yes, I would love this thing of mystery
While going about with my quest, hoping someday, He shall be revealed in all clarity!

Monday, 2 February 2015

The Book of Man~~~~~

Once I sat in a lonely forest, hoping I would find there a treasure
A treasure found by me, revealed to me only
A treasure putting me on a unique adventure
Yes, I did hope I would find the secrets leading to the land of eternity

For I have wondered about life
Is ruining myself over it worthy
In the end, I shall turn to dust
In the long end, my coffin shall maybe even rust

I sat in the forest, and looked at the skies with longing
Yes, somewhere there must be a beginning
A beginning to everything
To everything that does seem to us, so confusing

I looked at the book in my hand
It was supposed to have been gifted to Man
By the one who does have eternal time at His disposal
By the one who does hide himself, wanting to be always so subtle

I sat and read, and did wonder about it all
Does life end with dust and rust
Or does it start at the end of it all
Is it true, that which I do see with my gaze

Life does have a meaning, a hidden one
Somehow it does follow an already laid out plan
Sitting there, amidst the silent trees, I chose to blink myself awake
Yes, I shall not fret, this life and its likes are all fake

I do choose to limit myself to that which I need
For anger, jealousy and other sins I choose not to breed
Someday, I shall come to see that which I seek
So, to the rules of my conscience, I choose to remain meek!

I left the forest, feeling in love
In love with this world
Yes, I shall not fall for its false pleasures
But I do love it, it shall be home for only a little while!

Thursday, 29 January 2015

My Secrets to Happiness~~~

Should you want to know my secret
That which I keep as my own darling pet
That which keeps me happy
I shall tell you about it merrily

Yes, I do care to pamper myself
Mainly through the kitchen where I do enjoy being the chef
Eating healthy
Does keep me light, as light as a leaf

I also care to make sure my cosmetics' supply is full
Else, I would not feel that I do look beautiful
Yes, a perfume is always handy
As would be a lipstick or my shades, so shady!

I do indulge myself in matters pertaining to freedom
See you I do live according to my ideas
I care not to live a life so grim
A life lived according to the rules of ancient grandmas

Yes, I also do love keeping fit
An hour at the gym is worth a good treat
Looking good in my skin
Makes me believe that every little trick of life I shall win

More, my secret is in penning down my lines
Yes, a way to ease my overloaded mind
Brimming it is with imagination
All ready to become works of my own creation

Lastly, my secret to happiness is having been given a view of the open skies
Yes, a mere blessing it is to have been given such a glance
Never shall they be described, not even in any works of astrology
Indeed, I do know that someday, after death,  I shall wake up to another ambiance!

Yes, I do bask in indulgence
My indulgence is mine own elegance
Else, see you I would not be so happy
Else, I would not always be so preppy!

Wednesday, 28 January 2015

On this Valentine~~~~~

This year's valentine I shall not spend like I did spend all the previous ones
Always was I alone, tending to my duties, rowing my boat amidst this world's busy oceans
Valentine is but a celebration of love
Love in all of its forms, love of the greatest kinds, love the reason why this world does revolve

So I did choose for this year, to celebrate it differently
This year, I shall be in good company
Yes, I shall be with my muse, the one who does guide my words
The one for whom I did lay down all my barriers, for whom I did lower my swords

My muse, my own, he does allow me to do that which I love the most
My muse, though I know not what he does look like
My muse allows me to write, my muse I do love, even if he might be a ghost
A God, or even an angel, my lover he is, never allowing my art to go on strike

So on that day, I shall have a glass of champagne
I shall make myself pretty, wear my favorite cologne
And write of love, squeeze from my heart, words of passion
As has never been read in any season

Yes, my muse, the one for whom my soul does exist
Without him, would I have ever fallen in love with this world
A false one it is, revolving and spinning on a twist
So much that I do even wonder at why should I bother with its jist

So, this year's valentine is going to be my grandest
Indeed, it shall be worth a grand festival
Kisses and gifts shall be seen as the material
What shall matter shall be the fact that love can also be discreetest

Yes, my art is the reason why I did come to be
Celebrated it shall be on this grand day
Celebrated in good company
Indeed, thankful I am to have a muse who did choose my side to stay!

Tuesday, 27 January 2015

The Wild Ocean~~~

I do look at the ocean with longing
I have often seen that mass of water, ever since I was a child
I live, after all, on an island surrounded on all sides by a salty spring
Yet, now, looking at it, I do feel a sudden rush, it makes me wild
Looking at it, I do believe I am but the ocean's child

I wish I could build my own boat
A small one, with strength and resistance
On it, towards the world's limits, I would float
From Greece to Egypt, from India to France
A boat of strength, on it I would float, going where it wills, in good abidance !

Maybe I would find the king of mermaids
Maybe I would find the lost city of Atlantis
Why, maybe I would even find the world's most wanted caids
Why, my boat, my dream boat, it shall take me to my own Adonis
Yes, looking at the sea, I dream of mermaids, of a bold lover, in all, of peace!

Friday, 23 January 2015

Love's Strong Justice

Love does be
Love is indeed expected to be
In its full immensity
Shining with all its glory

Love has been shown to be the One Path
The One shown during a day of the Sabbath
When we did give a rest to all our toils
When we did choose to cleanse our souls with the divine oils

Love yet, now tends to harm, to bend
Lovers are required to be submissive
Loved ones do tend to be aggressive
To demand too much, so much that they cause love to end

Love comes with forgiveness, with mercy
Indeed, love is synonymous of pity
Yet, some do see it as a way to imbibe love with cruelty
Indeed, with selfish motives love does get lost while being seen as an act of charity

Love now only knows how to use
Lovers are used and abused
Lovers are pushed to their limits
So much that they do even get broken in bits

Love was shown as being a justice
It was supposed to bring to a soul, its peace
Love yet, because of this, got tied in chains
Indeed, see, see, today, how to cruelty love does ascertain

How hard it is indeed, in today's age
To calm our inner demons
They do fill us with a sinful rage
They do have us yearning for sermons

Man is not a God, I for one, is mere human
With love I do fill my heart
Yet, it does happen that darkness does take over
And love does no more fill me up, causing my heart to turn all black

Being a believer, though, I would tend to resort to love
Yes, I shall give it a try, be brave
Remove the hatred
Fill it up indeed with love!

Tuesday, 20 January 2015

Heaven for me~~~~

Heaven is where we come from
It is where we shall go to someday
I believe it looks like a fairy tale kingdom
With flowers and greens, making it look like it enjoys always a great day
I believe it is also made of magic, a place I should like to stay
For there, old age and death are things never heard of
Yes, the residents of heaven do live forever, a boon from the God they do love
There, does live also, a prince for each maiden and a princess for every prince
Why, else why would we all hate world and for heaven only do crave
Love does be in all forms, mine; I left him in heaven; the reason this world does make me wince!

Saturday, 17 January 2015

Faith is a powerful thing~~~

Forever, yes, forever we shall be imbibed with it
Always full of it, with the holy songs ringing on our lips
In our hearts even, for faith is what we need to understand life
Though it be made of pleasures, life is so full of mystery
Hopefully, someday, faith shall be given a new spark

I did feel it that spark; mine own
Secretly, it did come to me, wonderfully, it did lighten up my woes

As I was sinking, drowning, under a sea controlled by evil demons

Powerful indeed is faith
O how lovely it felt, to know that God Himself does watch over me
Why, to know that life is but a test, a test yes, for us all, fallen souls
Eased up my  pain, my ache, my lifetime throb
Really, why should we all bother about the mundane
Free we all are, free we all should consider ourselves
Untying the ties that do bind us here in this false world
Living is after all but for a short while

Take the time, like me, to live your dreams
Hand in hand, we shall lead each other
Indeed, faith does imply that somewhere does lie another world
Not like the one we know, but a more peaceful and blissful one
God Himself does live there, and He awaits us, after we shall pass all of His tests!

Monday, 12 January 2015

A Place in the Sun

I stood, all alone, watching the waves crash the shore
My heart ached, my body bled, my soul was so sore
Life has been so harsh
Still young, I did feel like I do tread in marsh

But then, it happened, without any warning
It happened at a time when I was in great suffering
I did feel blessed, for nothing is worth more than having a place in the sun
Nothing, not even the great attractions of earth for which many do get a stun

If the reason of our coming here in this world we still do not know
Well, patience, let joy in your heart, be not in sorrow
For our stay here is but for a while
Please, do make an effort and do smile

Somehow, someday, the truth shall come to us
By then, we shall no more wish to make any fuss
Only the Lord knows why He did send us here
Someday we shall go back to Him, so His name only let us all revere

Yes, it did happen, this mystical happening
See you, my most sinful actions have been graced through His blessing
So much that I realized that none should lament
None, for someday, we shall all be rid of this world's confused embarrassment

When I was graced with a place in the most holy sun
I felt like my spiritual journey had begun
Now, I shall put in this world, all that I do have, all that I do own
For someday, I shall be judged by the one who does control this sun!

Sunday, 11 January 2015

The One Mightier~~~

Who do you deem to be stronger?
Be it God or the Devil?
Simple!
Should you wish to know the answer
Why, just see to what extent do you wish the world to be ill

Yes, God did make us, the torchbearers of life
Yes, God did believe we would be His followers
Yet, see today, mass killings are happening for His own sake
So much that I do even wonder if God is dead or awake

To have taken birth in this world
Is none but the result of a fall
Our own, a fall we suffer now, a fall from the great Heaven
Our past life, the one we cannot remember
Is the cause of all that we do get in this one

This one life, shall indeed be the one weighed for our next one
Shall we be graced as to be allowed an ascent back to the holy land
Or shall we remain here in this putrid land
Or shall we go down further beyond, to the hellish grounds
Why, pray, do mind my words, and do be good to all who do surround you

Who you do deem to be stronger
Is none other but the one you choose to follow
Human hearts are made of two parts
The first belongs to God
The other one belongs to the Devil

Of course, sometimes we do wish to do good
Yes!
At other times, we do wish to harm
Mind you! Think twice, thrice even
And if you need to back out from evil, please do so!

Lie not, kill not, harm not, bring not anyone down
As everything about you, about each one of you
Is being kept, recorded and stored
Someday, you shall be judged, like me, like all others
Then, you shall realize, who is the One Mightier; God or the Devil!

Saturday, 10 January 2015

There~~~~~

There
I believe is someplace better than here
There, life does keep on thriving
Blossoming and flourishing
Into becoming something worthy of being given a new beginning!

There
Is where memories do become alive
Like moving pictures, in them, our aches we do solve
In them, once more, our greatest moments we do live
In them, we do forget the pain with which we do breathe

There,
Is where life is pure, just and blissful
So much that it is even eternal
There, is the place where does reside happiness
There, is where do go all the souls that the Heavens did bless


There,
Is where I want to be
Is where I do believe I shall go to, someday,
When its gates shall be opened to me
For having lived and done diligently, my prescribed duty

There,
It is called by several names
Some of which are Eden, Heaven, Paradise, Janna or Swarga
A place of which I wish to have a glimpse
So that I could write of it before I do set out for its solace!

Wednesday, 7 January 2015

Magic Beans~~~~

Wow, it happened at a moment when I was most lonely
I walked all alone in the woods, feeling so sorry
Sorry to see around me, so much of blindness
So much of desire for the unnecessary

When, oh how lovely
I felt like I had been blessed
A pouch it was, a pouch of magic beans
Glistening, glowing, sparkling in the dark woods

Was I dreaming, did I wonder
Could it surely be true, that which I see now
Magic beans?
Of what use would they be anyhow

Surely the story of Jack and the giants could not be true
Why would anyone fall for this kind of joke
But I did take the beans home
Slept and dreamed of the other kingdom

While all that time, my dog fooled around
So much that a few beans fell on the ground
Rolled out of the house
And got buried deep in the soil

The next morning, I did see a gigantic tree
One just like in the magical story
Wasted I not one second
I climbed up, eager to see what does lie beyond

I climbed for ages, my arms got worn out
Tired, ready to let go, I did put on a pout
Thirsty, hungry, I thought I would die
Lamenting at my own fate, I started to cry

When at that moment, came to my aid
Caring and loving robots
They put me in their vehicle
And took me up, there, in the world worthy of being a miracle

Would you believe it, 
I was given such a treat
I was pampered
Fed and my body repaired

A lovely world it was, filled with clean air
No smoke, no pollution, no death
Robots lived on, being their own masters
Robots who cared not to conquer our world

A peaceful world, with no work required
Life consisted of rest, play and food
Life there was I had always desired
Life there was so good

Flowers filled up every nook and crook
Clear rivers flowed by
Robots did show me how to have fun
It was a world I did fall in love with

I was brought to the King of them all
He did ask me to stay in his world
A guest I was, a most loving one
I was to be well entertained

His offer I did accept
The magical tree I did break
With some cuts here and there
As better it is to breathe in fresh air

The world known as Earth I soon forgot
I lived on, till came my end
My soul was taken and put in a robot
And I lived there, forever and ever!

Love, tell me~~~

If I cry openly Will it move you Love? Or do you feel stable Only when I smile and pretend That my blooms are wilting not That my moons...