veracitas

veracitas or perfidie,
veiled liaison intervened...
one step here
one step there
vécu vie...
an enamouren fool
beseech mercēs
over fallen moons
veracitas or perfidie,
veiled liaison intervened...

autumn

branches,
stripped clear
leaf by leaf

breezed
by the vile time...

falls...
scintilla, scintilla...
a graceful dance
for the chrome salmon painted grounds...

kisses it, at last!
and
dies a silent death...
its hope stripped
part by part...

still,
lying peacefully...
waiting to be brushed aside
giving hope,
that a new life would start...

till then,
paint a golden picture
my dear leaves!
for sooner,
the virgin drops would fall...

ennoble?

nobility and vogue
care not go in one...
for one brings day
and lesser,
the doom...

behind all flashy smiles
lies calculated sums...

perhaps it might...
but
i am yet to find
a heart
pure as sun...

glass

Watching though the glass...
trying to forget the past...

winters remind me
of your warmth...

rains slaps me...
showing our lost dance

falling leaves
laughs and curses
me to oblivion...

summers reminds
of the long waiting nights...

why isn’t it easy!

looking out of the window
am moon again
remembering you
breaking my heart...

S-o-phillic Shipshape Sunshine ;)

Sun slowly sails supreme…
Steering sublime stars sans sky…
Sea sweep-starts ship…
salūtāre 2009 :)

puissance

A person is powerful...
not by his strength or position.
but
by the belief in self
and what others believe of him...

one can only stay powerful
if one remains humble enough
to accept this.

because,
not only great responsibilities
comes attached with power...
but
when the seeds of ego
and pride sprouts...
then begins the unknown fall
down the steep hill...

realized only when down...

dubious dreams

Am i sleeping?
or
getting awakened...
Is the reality slowly striking?
or
is it the clock tickling away...
Would anything change?
But everything does change...
isn’t it?
So many questions
still no answers...

Stamping across the closed door...
Would the bleeding hands
pass though?
Or
shall faint
at the vestibule...

i hear a faint call
Someone is singing!
or
is it the ringing
alarm for another day...

getup gal!
Time to smile for the world again...

life roads

the road of life
is never too easy
you have to decide...
how you want
the journey to be?

smooth?
then it is a fairytale
chocolate houses
ice-cream trees
definitely boring!

rough?
then there are cuts and scratches...
probably even the blood
oozing through
mountains and valleys
burning fire and dracōns
or the turbulent sea
and the soaring winds...

do i hear you heart pounding?
so which road you waana it to be?
Decide fast...
I have a long way to go...

fall for resurgence

As my heart pounds
and i reach the threshold
I can see the approaching peak
Only few miles to go...

I close my eyes
take a deep breadth...
I see your smiling face
Calling on to me

Gathering the last strength
I reach to the top
hoping to see you again
just before the fall...
feel your arms around
The last time
And
opening my wings
I fly...
The last time...

I open my eyes
re-newed energy
burning the veins...
itching...
for another mount
for another soar...

born again?

fleeing with time

The time runs away...
Do you know where?
I look at it from 2... to 2...
But you I cannot find
And I bring myself
to leave everything behind...
why you come there and then?
‘Sup?’
And I find myself
Running backwards
Just to find you gone again?
What is the play
hidden in your eyes?
The running to-n-fro
Making me weaker
by each day...
Please stop!
Tell me what you want?
I’ll give everything away...
But please...
Let me flee with the time
Never to be back again...