Truth?

Who would be
You nor me.

When time tics

Nothing is true
nothing is a lie;

No battle remains
Not even love sustains…

no body great,
conviction doesn’t await..

when death strikes
nothing remains….

Nothing true
Nothing you can do
to Undo..

When time tics
Who would be
You nor me…….

These words are all I have...

More than once I have been asked

To explain my stance…

When I write about love,

And About loss…….

SO,
Tell me my friend

Whose wisdom I share

Haven’t you looked at the endless seas

Havent you Danced to rain

after a summers heat?

havent you seen then my friend

that you loved and cried

so as you did??


Don’t you ever peep

Out of that window crape

To look at the moon

Oh so there........

While it silently lights

Your dreams at night....


Didn't the snow.......

tell you a fairy tale

Of lore, lust and loss??


Didn’t the summer rays

Touch you ever as they said

Look at me and cheer.....

Its early morning my dear


Oh poor you!

did u miss the breeze??

Didn’t it fly your hair away?

Leaving your mood crispy all day...


If your heart dances to

Gushes of wind......

And soars to the deeps

Of million seas....

When you secretly cry for

Life’s tragedies?

Wouldn’t you drop

your eys’s own

a precious pearl??

All I do is write them down

tell me my friend

What would you do?


Please tell me how

I would be what I am ?

If my heart doesn’t skip a beat

When I see a naughty glee

That running nose

and one or two teeth

Angels I claim

To this insane me

children of that

great destiny


Now I shall ask you my friend

Haven't you ever been in love?

With those I said?

How couldn’t you? if you didn’t...

How cud you not be Me, if you did??


If you did........

Atleast once,

you will see

what I meant...

by desire enliven….


If you must know my friend

That’s all I write

Forgive my innocence....

Empty

Sometimes you feel

That you stand there

And see ..........

you live in a street

that nobody lives

the city so dead

&the air so pale


Sometimes you feel

There is no place to hide

No thing to do

No one to talk

Your world is closed

And it is dark


Sometimes you feel

That you stand there

And just see.......

Nothing stops anything

You don’t belong

To what you see


Sometimes you feel

That you stand there

And see ...........

& that’s because

you feel so empty.

Why death is the worst of them all....

When I was 5 and my sis hit me blue and black
I bit her back

When I was 10 , my dog ate my icecream
I cried & got new one…

When I was 12 , my teacher told me
I was good for nothing
I studied hard.. and topped my class

When I was 14, my best friend won my crush
I knew I deserved better….

When I was 16 , the world was unfair
I waited until 20 and everything seemed square & fair..

when I was 18 I lost someone dear
I cried, I thought, and I waited,
nothing happened.................

death is the worst of them all
it never gives you a second chance..

Happiness

Happiness
How vague a word?
The definition in dictionary
Oxford, Stanford & r there more

But try will u?
Define the word happiness..
When I did it seemed like
That distant thin line
of concurrence
Of the skies and seas..
Sure it is exhiliarating
A game of mind…
Not reality but the truth u see

Happiness a vague feeling
Never been there,

anyone been there done that??