Friday, January 26, 2007

Obscurity

And then came the breeze..
Soothing with a delicate tocuh..
The hint of a lilly..
Looming all around..
The sun with all its glory..
Morning sky clear as hell..
Well a bad simile there you'd say..
But hell is clear as hell..
Yes the spirit's back..
Hooked up with the bait..
The line aint quite strong to hold it..
Escapade inevitable..

Saturday, January 20, 2007

Apprehension


A look in the eye says it all..
The twinkle..
You try to gaze away..
The neurons pull you back..

The sight is fixed..
The mind wanders..
Unanimity in thoughts is elusive..
Plunder the richness of your soul..
Blindfolded on a bed of thorns..
Crucified for good.
Corroded grey matter..

Saturday, January 13, 2007

Antigravity


Yes.. I walked down that very street..
Deliberately..
You could say that...
I wanted that flower so badly..
I knew it's just bloomed there..
I had it in a bouquet sometime before..
Knew it was there and it would always be there..
The bouquet was full..
Daisies and roses and lillies..
Weeds thicken..
Yes bouquet can grow weeds, it's true..
Thorns on the stem pricked my fingers..
Bloody mess huh?????

One cut is what i need...
To see the drop once more..
That shiny red dot on the finger tip..
Growing and growing into a little stream..
A puddle..
A lake..
An ocean..

As I drift into the promised land..
The herds are left far behind..

Do you have a next button in your browser dear you?

Duality


Somethings make you feel good.. somethings bad..
But what if those that make you feel good are the sameones that brings a lump in your throat?

The heart beats crazy..
You feel thirsty..
You want to run out of the show place..
But the show's so damn good..

A tear runs down your cheek..
You dont wipe it..
You cherish the taste of tears..
They dont hurt you anymore..

You try to enact the drama again..
Walk down the same lane..
A free-hand this time..
Dizzy and swerving all way through...

Wish and hope are all phoney..
What's still and what's moving..
Throw the ball so far away..
And then run down the busy street..
You cant fetch it..
It always rolls...

Get along says the better half..
But the right has left and what's left is wrong...
The voice breaks..
The tunnel ends..
No light.. Its alright..

Brilliant castles hang in air..
Windows are shut.. Doors wide open..
The path is hidden behind the cloud..
The ray is blocked by the shadow of the sun!