Thursday, August 24, 2006

AbCdEf




















Confession to a crime
Committed often, which I
Skilled at that
Never got caught
Or will I?

May be………..
They need a cop
Please tell them they do,
Those who pity
That, those who I rob….

Naïve they are
“Words” that I use
Angelically fall
Letter after letter
To sate my hunger
A sadistic urge
Thirst for rhyme
I twist them around
And grin at their wry.


Innocently……
Crying & laughing
Like I ask them to
Complying to this master
pays not a penny ,I.
obedient slaves, yet!
have bore
an abuse, for ages
whoelse?
But,
My dear words

Saturday, August 05, 2006

Good Old Days




















How Hard is it to be happy?
A 'somebody' asked me..
Not a difficult one to ask
nevertheless, the answer indeed was!
Hence, started this quest
Mine that I wish now,
I wish I never did...

With a wry smile
(I am pretty good with thatDid I ever mention that part?well anyways ...)
I pity myself
almost like that hyserical actress,
In a drama on doordarshan
Thats all I remeber I saw!!
( besides how to breed cows & hens & educative programs)

while I am at thisI am thinking..
humor is a sublte art
I would have bored me
Thank god , I atleast got that!
(Okay back to where I left it )
Isnt it weird how I waited
so long to be a " grown up"
and now all I want to
is to " grow down"
(if there is anything as such...On a serious note,.... )

Now I guess I understand,
what people meant when they went ..
"O' Those were the days!!!
"Yes,those were the days...
Of pure joy,
Of innocence,
Of tiny fights,
Of colorful icecreams that I ate
with frnds on the school road..,
Of tinkling school bells..
Of punishments, which meant
u got to run a good two miles..

Of " games classes"
(what a luxury...can u believe we had "games" classes???)
Of those nightsI used to cry ,
seeing a ghost or so I think I did
my dad would run to my rescue
carry me on his shoulder
till I lay sleep again..

Of that day when i brazed my knee
but the tincture at the school hospital
hurt more than an infinity...

Of those weddings whenI got to wear
gorgeous frocks of silk
silly me,did not even know what was silk,
(not that I would care then)
used to mindlessly jump around anyways..
until I was tired, to move another limb
& I knew My mom was a tantrum away
ready to carry me home
safe while I was in dreams

today as I recall one after the other
" those good old days"
Yes, indeed
those were the days..

Irony is
No matter what I do,
I know for sure,
things are never going to be the same
as they were before..
Unfortunately for me,
I am no more four,
but twenty four..!!
( actually 23 I had to lie to make it rhyme :))

How hard is it to be happy?
As hard as it would be
to change things to be
back to when I was
fouteen or four...!!

Wednesday, July 26, 2006

quest beyond beyond!!
















Walking through those paths
Of mind's lonely walls
I try to hear that voice
silenced in the rush
of life's own strange poise..

In tyranny of darkness, Im lost
I am afraid this quest should end, at my cost..
tired yet unscathed is my spirit
to seek those answers undying..
I am still trying..

Beyond life and Beyond death,
Beyond belief and Beyond faith,
Is there at all a 'beyond'?

Beyond which I can hear
that voice silenced in the rush
of life's strange poise....

Wednesday, June 28, 2006

Sound of Silence



Were there times
You wished
Silence spoke
The language of your mind
Of your chaotic life
Of your pounding fears
Of drying tears
Were there times
You wished
You haven’t spoken a thing
But said it all….

Friday, June 16, 2006

Miss you...(Part- I)


I miss him….
(Splutter!!)… (Splutter !!)
I remember
It rained that day
When my heart sank
As I saw him walk away

(Splutter!!.). (Splutter!!..)

Through those crowded streets
And busy traffic
People ran for cover
From the heavy downpour

(Splash…!!)

As I tried in vain
keeping track of him
& my heart sank
As I saw him walk away

(Splutter!!) (Splutter!!)

would words be enough?
To cry out loud….
Thoughts gushed
Alas !! In refrain…
(Splutter!!..) (Splutter!!..)

I wanted to fight
Life is unfair
He walked away
A promise
Unsaid, unheard
Broke away..

(Splutter !! )

I stood
Unaware of the
Drenching rain
While my heart sank
he was no more there…
(Splutter !! ) (Splutter !!)

Tommorow will be a new day
A brighter one, unlike gloomy today
He will see new places
& make new friends
It will be new life for him
While mine will sink in yesterday
that Aching silence &
That splutter of rain
I will hear forever

In those crowded streets
& busy traffic
Every time it rained
I looked for him
he will never be there again
I know it & still
I wish now I didn’t stand there
Crying for him…
I wish I told him
I miss him