Thursday, July 06, 2006

His roof leaks

wise chinese said,wise men said
joe said and fred said
to him nothing matters
his roof leaks
the rains have shown his hope is lost
his roof leaks
the sun used to shine through, positive way out
but now the roof leaks
he couldn't fix it then
nor can he now
his patience has worn out
because his roof leaks
without money, without bread
he has battled deat by starvation countlessly
but now he is hurt
says God's indifferent
His roof leaks
he really needs an angel
and he seems like Gods' forgotten
his roof leaks
his floor wet,
no place to sleep
nowhere to curl into himself
to kill the pain of his stomach that he does
no fire place to keep him warm
the stove has given up too
his roof leak
she still watches the stars at night
God i need you today
to look at his complaints
or the measure to assist.

Wednesday, May 24, 2006

linger

My back against the crumbling wall
I ponder, window open, glass broken
Where the grass gently sways
And brings the beetle to drink dew
Somewhere the wind rustles
Leaves, dead, blow it around, brownish grey
Some decayed, some plain dry
The wind whistles me a haunt
Over the wall, dry moss
In memories, nails of bygone rains
That stand, on the wall, having eaten into it
It still bears them, blind love
When the wind blew cold that night
You wanted me to hold you
Ihe heart visionless, my infancy
I have wept, since you left

Saturday, May 13, 2006

Skyward

i watched the sun, drown into the sea,
over the horizon,burning the sea in a red of its own
i strecthed out my hand, asked it to stay
told it of my fear of the dark
it smiled and said the moon shall come
and i agreed to part
it was a new moon night
the sun had left me, like her
and the stars came out, twinkled
like holes in the roof letting the sun in
i remembered the sun, wanted its warmth
but the night creatures kept me company
it wasn't long before i made friends
wasn't long before they became mine
but the sun still satyed in my heart
i lay down to rest on the wet soil
i knew i was dying
but i wished to bid goodbye to the sun once
maybe it wasn't meant to be
so i wrote the suns name in my palm,
and died palms skyward

Tuesday, April 25, 2006

Given to fly

Animesh this one's for you buddy.

Given to fly
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I flew kites once
Red, green blues
Torn, patched but they would still fly
They remind,
Of the shades my life portrays
Amidst the turbulence called life
Somewhere,
Far far amongst the clouds
My silver lining awaits
Shy but determined
To reveal itself
But will it show itself before I breathe last
I don’t know
Or shall I like Confucius die
And the then shall the world seek me
I shall not find the answers maybe
Nor do I care
I am here
Suspended into a living
Called life
A painful retreat

Wednesday, April 19, 2006

empty spaces

amidst the trickle of the blood
of my heart at the loss of my soul, my love
i am on the ground
writing your name with the ink of my blood
ceasing existance an inch each moment
i smile at your name
being dragged into the arms of death
and death doesn't want me
to be banished
to float into an eternity of nothingness
in emptiness of this body without a soul.
amidst the trickle of the blood
of my heart at the loss of my soul, my love
i am on the ground
writing your name with the ink of my blood
ceasing existance an inch each moment
i smile at your name
being dragged into the arms of death
and death doesn't want me
to be banished
to float into an eternity of nothingness
in emptiness of this body without a soul.

Tuesday, April 18, 2006

Silence of the past

I sometimes ponder at your thoughts
wander amongst your memories
about knowing you
so closely distantly
like acid on a limestone wall
melting me
eating into my soul
I am
as if
left out in the storm
under the broken roof of your memory's shelter
and the rain burns me with frost
I await
again on your path
in a silent past.

Monday, March 20, 2006

The curse

Some child of 5 ,
an apple of an eye,
on the road, calling mamma's name,
tears are gone, she's been living a torn life,
and then she finds heaven,
on her way through the pink dust,
she is on a high,
she is now 18,
and belongs to every one,
where are You momma,
she calls in the nights
as she sells herself ,
the curse of hunger

Wednesday, March 15, 2006

stumble

Ice
I fell on ice
I felt the blades enter my flesh, icicles below the roof
I bled, profuse, i watched the snow turn red
It reflected a face, yours and mine
In happier times
when I would watch you smile
watch you fade over the road homeward
i stumble even now
as we speak in memories
like i used to on the beauty of your presence
I still await your coming

Tuesday, February 28, 2006

The Lost Warrior

The Lost Warrior

It was pink
That day on the horizon
At Nasik
I remember that was the bluest
At thyssenkrupp electrical steel,
I was out,
My assignment MS project server.
I was lost in her thoughts,
That was the only pink skyline I saw,
I sighed
I felt alone
I tried calling
My reliance phone went off the network
I fumbled with it,
Tried calling her
On the display it showed one bar
I knew I was stranded
The only company , my class of 12
Those men, in their forties,
They sat, heard and learnt all I said.
I left on Sunday,
Back to her,
She turned her back ,
Women ,
Well,
But not all are the same,
I called someone,
She called the priest,
Together now,
Inseparable
My heart now under her ownership,
I forget the world,
Lookin in her eyes.

Saturday, February 11, 2006

Monday, January 23, 2006

Lost to destiny.

Roads that lead nowhere
amongst the garden of my life
dry and dead the rose bushes,
that once were in bloom
death, She stated, I declined to comment,
i refused to be lead by the voice of her then,
i fought , my destiny failed me,
she haunts me oft,
in solitude, in the absence of her shadow's embrace,
she never personally would,
my life blood,
Now like poison of my vein,
Haunting me,
hurting me,
As I await for my final slumber,
I await to hear her one last time,
Calling my name.

Monday, January 09, 2006


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Terragen

Loneliness

Stones, beside the river,
smooth, cold,
winter, I never was so alone,
she left, I was in the cold ,
no comfort, now nothing,
i lived, as her,
played in her eyes,
my dream was in her eyes,
she would dream for me,
A tear occupies,
a place where her absence whines,
the wind of her memories

My terragen Creations.
Terragen

My Paint
Heart

Sunday, January 08, 2006

Resignation


On lonely shores,
where the river flows to the sea,
where the horizon spins vivid dreams,
and the water talks to me,

Where you oft talk to me,
While i listen with my lonely heart
Aching, like a death knell ringing,
Approaching, since eternity.

Lauded with pain,evading sanity,
I await, your arrival,
I am still waiting,where you left me,
lone, drifting homewards, each other's

I await to bask in your presence,
Rub the essence all over me,
Fom the air around you,
I still wait, wilt, in your longing.