About Me

Bangaluru, India
As a shadow is cast overhead I rejoice in the coming of the gloom Lifting my eyes to view what, to me, is beauty I decipher what is read in the cloud The verse is shouting out and ringing in my ears the claps of thunder. Kneeling in the rainfall, I let my tears wash away.Wind's whispers beckoning me to the end of this mortality. Inhaling the sweet scent of the approaching Armageddon. Elation is overwhelming. The way to the end of this walk is dim, but somehow I find it, better than the walk itself. As now my hands and knees are bruised from the thorns that laid on the way that I treaded to reach this far Every beat of my heart is a death-toll chiming in a mind As chimes grow stronger the earth shudders in the anarchy of ruthlessness My final lament is a requiem to the Gods of Darkness All deep contempt is a blasphemous sacrilege to Salvation ......Salvation form of being unbound from this mortal feeling of true emotions , which is so easily faked

Sunday, November 13, 2011

I saw her standing there for me in the darkness

Awaiting for me like those afternoons

When we use to be spellbound with each other

Standing silent smiling at my presence

And she had a tear rolling out of her eye

Darkness fades to light and glory

All pains seem to expire

In her warm hands I feel alive

And as a forlorn soul

I feel being drowned in her eyes

Touching her lips in that moment

My heart froze forever with her name written

My eyes closed with a wish that this was forever

A kiss brought total eclipse to my senses

And she spoke with her trembling voice

I’m sorry once and forever

I am leaving you to be so cold

That your heart will never be warmed again

With every gasp of breath I tried

To hold on to her...

But me and my tears have a same fate

We fall , fall like a rock wondering

Why did I ever jump

I didn’t realize I was returning to reality

And all the warmth and love was just a dream

As my slumber deserts me

I wake up to a loud gasp of lament

Shouting why did I sleep at all

Crying as hard as I could possibly explode my heart

That beholds her memories so afresh

I stare at my blood stained pillow and wish

If seeing her was in the fate of my dreams

Then may I not fall asleep all my life

Or wake up from one at all…………

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