friend & love

friend is the strength
and
love makes you weak...

friend makes you stand
when love bends your knee

friend is sunshine
while
love is the moonlight

friend lightens the frown
love makes your heart grieve

friend hold the tears
that the love gives

friend is the strength
and
love makes you weak...

Keith.. 2008

love is a force
you can't control...

life is just too short!
all you can do
is live it to the fullest...

never take anything for granted...
because
its today that is here
before us...

tomorrow is not known...
neither is known
'if' it'll be there...

deepawali wishes...

driblets...

like driblets we move…
like driblets we deem…
on the shining sun we shine
and on the poles we freeze…
all the while moving
beside the empty shores…

like driblets we move
like driblets we bond…
sometimes far…
sometimes near…
forever together…

always in the same
abysmal ocean
still
like driblets we fawn
like driblets we swirl
towards a surreal
new beginning…

all the while
failing to treasure…
driblets we are…
and driblets we shall be…
all the while lying
beside the empty shores…

paged rose...

paged rose...
on an empty verse of a cage...
repoussaged
by larcenous pages...
burnt blue
by the flambeaus...
all and all,
in the pages of a diary...
red rose...
paged rose....

shud i publish?

wondering if i should consider publishing my verses!
would i be able to do that?
or should i wait... wait to grow better...
wait to be more mature... to be more learned..
perhaps take some courses?
teach my self the how-tos...
coz then taking all this seriously is a totally different story!
help me, guide me... vote on the sidebar for me...

caged...

Caged in my own making...
Terminus
when and where to define...
the drapes droning the dusk...
fenced phizog
for a facade?
dreading to live this life
caged in my own making...
furtive redolere
and the binds blinding
the lovely eyes...

blazed before bloom...

two tears

Shall we say a pleasure?
so new, so true…
Taking the left heart
along with you…
Never this,
she knew…
And
two tears dropped
from her eyes…

What happened?
what was it…
Was it you?
but then it was her due…
So, was it her?
but then,
the handiwork was yours…
She cried…
Cried so loud…
does it means to you
some, from all...
giving self away
And
two tears dropped
from her eyes…

Shall she grade?
an euphonos wish…
or a heartwrecking cull…
But then,
why it has made
a signature permanēre
on the bare soul…
And
two tears dropped
from her eyes…