I shrugged with disgust
Spilling my abhorrence
For my worthless life
Yet life loved
And bestowed
Unasked boons
Which seemed
Futile to my
Arrogant mind
Resolute to end
Consumed a pinch
Of pallid poison…
I sensed you
From my
Cataleptic state
Few hours of care
You bestowed
To a sinking soul
A sudden gush
To outwit death
But Irony of my fate….
I was a little late….
I learnt life
When life hated ………
Yes, I learnt life
When life betrayed………..
Tuesday, April 28, 2009
Thursday, April 16, 2009
Second Chance

Sweet memories
Buried deep pops up
The silver strands
On the familiar faces
Makes me realize
That ages have passed
Yet all seems the same
Just like yesterday…
Time relapses
To a stage
Where life knew
No worries
I wish to accomplish
So much…..
That I had blindfolded
I wish to rewrite
Few pages of my life
If life could give me
A second chance….
Thursday, April 9, 2009
Rainbow
Tuesday, April 7, 2009
A wait of year long
Innocence Lost

Innocence was lost
As she bumped
Into the doorways of
The brutal world
The vibrant masks
Veiling the vicious ogre
Was ruptured
As the feeble teen
Stumbled upon the
Bitter truth
At nights she wrapped
In the swathe of her sheets
To shun the daemon’s kiss
A secret her own
She wanted to spit
But a deserted soul
Frightened she was
She struggled
With all her valor
Protecting her purity
The world will now acknowledge
She is unblemished
A true warrior
Tuesday, March 31, 2009
I wish not to die

Perplexed and perturbed
Pen I grab
I blow my life
And in my verses I survive
Sometimes I blabber
Some random thought
Sometimes I etch
The reflection of my heart
Sometimes I portray
A tinge of delight
Sometimes in gloom
My pen halts
However dire
It may seem
I do not wish to die
I plead not for extols
Or fallacious words
Slash apart
Assess my flaws
Don’t let me plunge
Into an unreachable horizon
As I wish not to die
But, I wish to rise
Tampering my flaws
As I wish not to die
I wish to rise
Flowering my potency
If tomorrow comes

I wish to admire
The warmth of the scarlet sun
The sweetness of the dew drops
The freshness of the early dawn
The scent of the vivid blossoms
If tomorrow comes
I wish to show my gratitude
To my parents and siblings
To my teachers and preachers
To my subordinates and bosses
To my colleagues and pals
If tomorrow comes
I wish to conclude
The undone tasks
The unsaid words
And see the unseen places
And feel unfelt emotions
If tomorrow comes
Lain at the rim of my life
As I wait for the fiend of death
I wish to understand
Death after life
Life after death
If tomorrow comes…..
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