Nostalgia

Nostalgic endeavours struggling to keep pace with time,

penning from an unchartered memory connecting it with a rhyme,rose

I float away reminiscing those bygone days,

wording those dallying moments in every possible way.

Sitting in a corner ruminating with rue,

about those missed kisses hushed with a cue,

drowning in the sea of your love

embracing those memories blessed from above.

Two decades has the wheel of time turned,

facing those glaring eyes, endless relations spurned,

were we the ill-fated star-crossed lovers reincarnated

or was it the trick of cupid?

This fool in love knows not the god’s ways,

she just knows, that this birth is insufficient

to know you and love you.

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Betrayal

betrayal

Laughter echoes over her mind,

Quietened by the aching heart to wind,

Time froze and disintegrated into tears,

Accompanied by profound disdainful fears.

Was he truthful to her innocent true love?

She pondered over her commitment to resolve,

Questions surged with answers to find,

But the aching heart crumpled her spirit to grind,

The long forgotten true love lay dying,

As she resolved to face the man, who was honestly lying,

Gathering strength from her burning tears of betrayal,

Evolved has she into a  woman of survival,

Fearless and undeterred, she ran towards the sun,

And her free spirit blissfully screamed, that she has just begun.

Moment

 

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Colourful thoughts merging with profound emotions,

Emotions, brewing love in the heart, stirring romantic notions,

notions, of willingness to traverse the globe for you,

you, for whom I would trot to destinations unknown too,

too sure, for even in darkness as a light I will embrace you,

you, for whom I will be shielding illusions and mirages, for my love is true,

true, when I’m with you, time frantically sweeps by,

bygone woes scintillate a shimmering ray of hope on our side,

side us with those long-forgotten wishes and unfulfilled desires,

desires, that lie in our hearts, as precious sapphires,

sapphires that seduce the time to halt, and savour the moment,

a moment of sobriety, bliss and for those that we missed, an atonement

atoned, as we conjoin to create pure love that paints our thoughts colourful.

Rhapsodical rain

rain2I lay myself on the soft green grass

Closed my eyes and let a sigh pass

With the sky as blanket and clouds my pillow

I revelled in the moment under a willow

Just then the first drops wet my bare skin

My parched pores drenched in the sin

Blissfully my soul swirled like a mystic

Prancing around like a rhapsodic psychic

A drug induced ecstasy overcame me

Wonder if this is what the monsoon is meant to be.

 

what’s the rush?

            What’s the rush?

            Stop! Wait, look and listen,

            Break the shackles of this prison,

            Life is passing by

            What’s the rush?

           Take a moment to breathe,

           Savour the scent of life replete,

           Before life passes by

           What’s the rush?

            Hear her call you!

           Why is she so blue?

           A melancholic sight indeed

           Cause she just passed by.