Love-2 :)

As time passes by,

And birds begin their flight

Colors are again bright

Because those 'Three' words you cannot buy.

Your eyes, My vision

Your heart, My beat

Your lips, My kiss

Your smile, My life.

The scent of your hair is mine to keep, Your hands only mine to hold.

The greatest Love story of our time is still yet to be told.

Love :) :(

As I lay down in bed half awake,

With Unmarked thoughts crossing my head,

Through the veins,

Into my mind,

Dead in this world full of life.

You were love

Love was life,

So gone are the days, when I was alive.

With hole in my heart and oceans in my eyes,

I mirror the feelings,

I mirror the cries,

I mirror the words that meant ‘NO GOODBYE’.

Love is rain, It is an emotion,

Love is pain, A word with many notions.

But no one knows what it really means,

A four letter word with endless grieves.

Once I loved you with all my might.

The one I thought of every night.

The one that helped me make things right.

The one I dreamt of when I slept at night.

All I wanted was you in my life,

All you gave were blatant lies.

Ashamed of people,

Ashamed of me,

Ashamed of disarray that beckons me,

Ashamed of the things I left in wake, as I lay right now in the bed half awake.

All I want is to start a new life, All I want is to close my eyes,

but then…

 THERE YOU ARE….again.



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Changing the TUNE

So much to lose, so less to gain.

Standing on a cliff, with miles of mist

everything was a haze.

He looked down the cliff, with trembling lips

People had changed, faces were strange

everything he wanted was going out of range.

He closed his eyes, thinking of the times

when he didn't quit, even under the falling skies.

As life flashed by...he thought

"Things have changed, but i  remained  same, may be that is the reason why...They call me INSANE".

He thought of things Precious to him.

There was this one thing which he wanted all his life..

His looked tirelessly for it's sight.

But no one knows the GAMES of Christ ,When he got IT... he had no eyes.

He stood on the cliff without moving a bone,

It was like someone looking for forgiveness from a stone.

His run was brought to a halt, and now he thought why did I even start 



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Holding a STRING

Sitting on the driver's seat, his hands on the steering wheel

...But nowhere to go...

Flickering sight Flickering vision....and this life’s Hallucination

...Have taken it’s toll....

They rolled him in their flaming fields,

They broke his bones to watch him bleed.

They cut his wings and crushed his dreams,

they smoked him up, it was difficult to breathe.

And what he did to deserve this TREAT ??

 He just was a common man…..

‘Chasing his dreams’,  ‘Flying with the streams’  and living his life with ‘No screams’.

With burned emotions and slinging pain

He howled inside and hoped for rain.

But still he was standing ...READY TO COMPETE...

With shattered dreams in his FEIRY eyes…He told them in a FIRM voice… “Tomorrow there will be no sunrise….coz heavens wait for those who FLY ,  You can knock me down and watch me bleed but you can’t keep no chains on me.”




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