Sunday, 24 August 2008

moony rose


Spoony rose
Lost in a comity?
Bemused
Left rose...
vanished vision
And the missing heart...
Moony rose
All lost
in a single night...

Thursday, 21 August 2008

why no no...


I know a girl, a very good friend of mine... have known her for almost more than 20 years now...
Sweet and bubbly, with a perfect smile... and she has a blessed heart that philters to always help others...

It has been always like this, her turning out of the way to help her friends and anyone she found needy... I have seen her running around with super-numerous strength and energy, trying to help everyone in her wake.

But there had been many times when this boon turned out to be a twinge to her heart... when she needed support, there was no-one to look upon... well her family was there always, but she lived away from them, so she was all alone in her own turmoil...
Sometimes she came to me to talk about, but what could I have done except listen and give appropriate advice...

But still she can never say no, tough, but very true... she is too soft to say no...
Perhaps she should accept it as part of her identity... coz even after so many setbacks... she doesn’t seems to be enervated et all... living in the fairy-tales... perhaps Alice in the Wonderland?

But at times when her eyes bleeds, she asks herself... why no ‘no’?

Thursday, 7 August 2008

asperāre life

Labyrinth,
goes on...
bewildered miles,
perforated tank...
broken meter
and
a devious compass...
Everything stops,
even the beats...
but
goes on...
asperāre life

Saturday, 2 August 2008

sky


Knowing love
I'll allow all things
to come and go...

Be
as supple as the wind...
And take everything
that comes,
with great courage...

Because,
Life is right
in any case...
When the heart is
as open as
the sky...

Sapient?


Sapient
when would I be?
Pregnable,
Always lead astray...

Quest of a path,
expedition unknown...
Quest of a sojourn,
A terra incognita?

No panoply for support,
No counsel to behold...
Finding egress,
forlorn...

A sempiternal journey...
Frantic melange of a track...
collating au fait...
still assailable,
rose colour fool...

Sapient
when would I be?