Tuesday, March 17, 2015

Nothing Matters

In front of Godliness nothing matters ....

What is truth 
What is false
I never know
And never want to know either
There is nothing other than thee
Oh! Governor of time and space
This love for You 
Also starts and ends within You 
All that is learnt is forgotten 
In you presence 
I bask in Your grace 
All that stays is Bliss

Untouched! Unbiased! Unspoken!...

A Speck of Dust

There are times where we lose our way. We go astray from what we like. But guess what! we are the reason and we only bring ourselves back .... Just some distinct hazy thought .. I am trying to put in here :)


A speck of dust
Is not different from earth
Some days we are alone
No one to share
No one to care
No one to say good byes
The moments go so dry
When I turn around
An abyss of silence replies
My own shadow smiles back
I am my own friend
My heart is the abode
Where all my feeling arose
I make friends with myself
Forgive my old thoughts
Look deep into my heart
I see some innocence left
I take strength from it
Move on over my past
It all started with me
I am the experience
And myself the cause
A tiny speck of dust
I am
Dissolving back into earth ...

Reverberations of Life

A sulky afternoon, I gazed at a tree standing tall, emanating life it stirred a song in my mind ... why can't we be natural.




A breeze hugs the leaves swaying it sideways
Cuddles the branches up and down
A giggle of innate love
Emitting in front of my eyes

A hawk files high
Visiting clouds in the abodes of sky
Higher it swirls
Circling like a dot in the blue without a flinch

A nearby bud opens to a flower on ground
Revealing the hidden beauty and nectarine fragrance
A celebration of color on its face
Using its short span to spread live's message

Whistling woods throbbing with life
Oozing with creativity and vibrations
Singing a tranquilizing melody of mutual existence
Spreading a message of dependence and sharing

Why have we become so mean
So occupied and hollow
No time to introspect we got
Living, devoid of our very natural instincts

So hypocritical we've become
Patching our corrupt hearts
With logical reasons of mind
That we've lost it all

In essence we are innocent and naive
In due course we spoil our hearts
We linger to fulfill our desires
All we need is to let it go

Be natural like flow of wind
Comforting everything that comes its way
Filling everything it touches
Attached to none

Be yourself .... my dears 

When You Kissed Again!



After a long lonesome tired period
I've been touched by thy lips
Exuberance fills my heart
A song forms in my heart

I've been drought
Severely cut off from my roots
So tired and lonely
That my world lost its charm

Now you're here
Have filled me with laughter
Giving me a moment of relief
After seemingly period of years

Lets fall in love so deep
That we forget the past
Lets give each other completely
That nothing stops us again

Even if the pain strikes back
We will give love to fill its heart ... . . 

Daily Office Meetings

This is one poem I wrote sitting in a meeting at office. I was so sleepy and managed to pull this out. Hope you enjoy it




Mellow afternoon I goggle my roof top
Sitting among geeks I slumber down
Can't afford not to close my eyelids
I laugh and laugh to stay awake



They talk talk talk ...
From Christ to the rocks
One crack-head spins around
Spinning and rolling others in a spree
All sing the same tune along


My office meetings ... 

Never Let It Diminish

A heard a story of a town boy who fell in love and then drew strength to mold his destiny after his terrible breakup... So in the lonely afternoon I wrote this.Thoughts ...?



A parched agony of sorrow
Missing tones of colored life
I try to quench
I wail to paint

The reverberating moments
Now have turned grave
Time slumbers in a cozy pace
Crippled with helplessness which once were suave


What has become of me
A poet of the falls
Now I count my breath
Waiting for your calls

In the resentment of brutality
I see a light
A reason to smile
And to fight


You are lost
So is the past
Why too tense
Just embrace and recast


In the anarchy of time
And the cross-roads of life
I had jolts
And moments of trife


I am a phoenix
Burning was pain
But it has to happen
To let it drain

Acceptance is the key
To live it your way
Embrace everything as it is
To set yourself free

Ecstatic Flair of An Inside Explosion

A Song by written by me about changing the course of one's life, taking a hairpin bend to chase long forgotten dreams and passion.Leaving all shame and obstructions behind, which is much needed to attain even a trace of most sought dreams in life.Here it goes...



On the torn pages from my life
Soaked in my blood
An ecstatic tale of my mind
I write along

Long forgotten passion
I've found rushing again
Against the walls of morality
Against my will, nothing remains

My limbs are numb
Breath rushing cold
Still a flame of silent song
Hums a tale of titanic love

Shattered pieces of shame
Pierce deep into my mind
I still ramp over them
To the glory and fame

There aint a word left
To scribble down anymore
There aint a feeling left obscure
Naked reflections imprinted on my soul

There is no looking back
As I move towards a triumphant fate .....