Friday, September 21, 2007
You are RARE for me...
I donno, really not sure at all
Perplexed, lost in the endings of future
Only one single question, Today I ask
Sitting near some books, turning their pale pages
Who turns the pages of life?
one by one, every year
Today, reading the 23rd page
I wrote it, or am I mere a reader??
I donno.
Sitting in this serein weather I recall
each page when turned made a noise
don’t remember the earlier one’s
Actually don’t really want to
The last one, I turned made no sound
it just ended unknowingly
So, I read it again n felt
As if not got its crux….what it could have meant
Can’t I ask you for a wish, O Lord!
Can’t I read it again at least once,
Lemme do it once more
Lemme know what it meant
I won't turn the next page of life
Want to read those few pages again
Want to live that life awhile
Please, can't I ......
But God or fate or may be luck was not my side. I never read those few pages again. So closed my book and went away in the unknown, unpredictable, murky silence just with a colloquial smile with last few words , I remember I said
“Thanks God, but I won’t read any book again”
Perplexed, lost in the endings of future
Only one single question, Today I ask
Sitting near some books, turning their pale pages
Who turns the pages of life?
one by one, every year
Today, reading the 23rd page
I wrote it, or am I mere a reader??
I donno.
Sitting in this serein weather I recall
each page when turned made a noise
don’t remember the earlier one’s
Actually don’t really want to
The last one, I turned made no sound
it just ended unknowingly
So, I read it again n felt
As if not got its crux….what it could have meant
Can’t I ask you for a wish, O Lord!
Can’t I read it again at least once,
Lemme do it once more
Lemme know what it meant
I won't turn the next page of life
Want to read those few pages again
Want to live that life awhile
Please, can't I ......
But God or fate or may be luck was not my side. I never read those few pages again. So closed my book and went away in the unknown, unpredictable, murky silence just with a colloquial smile with last few words , I remember I said
“Thanks God, but I won’t read any book again”
Tuesday, September 18, 2007
I Won to Lose
Why that win, today
looks so dull, diminishing
My soul, my today, my tomorrow
Everything fading to the end in future
Why the sun is dark,
forgot his shine I guess
Why my moon not milky any more
is it dreaming like me in his bed?
Why do I write; for whom; for what
what do I prove, miracles of past with some candid thoughts ??
Dreams made me dream more
My thoughts made me think again
To think of sum1 gone
Gone far away from that last fence,of love
looks so dull, diminishing
My soul, my today, my tomorrow
Everything fading to the end in future
Why the sun is dark,
forgot his shine I guess
Why my moon not milky any more
is it dreaming like me in his bed?
Why do I write; for whom; for what
what do I prove, miracles of past with some candid thoughts ??
Dreams made me dream more
My thoughts made me think again
To think of sum1 gone
Gone far away from that last fence,of love
Thursday, September 6, 2007
Drop's Triumph or mine
i've seen my grass roof tonight
cracked at the edges like r love
its cold alone in this hollowness
dark n frigid as never before
Some say its rainin water
then why, seems like my blood
as if dripping down from top
as if trying to get freedom
That drop got what it wanted(freedom)
But like others,it too reached ground
call it luck, call it destiny
it went into some other edge in earth
Life must play many roles
if at all be called as life
Like that drop ready to imbibe
"unknown place, unknown ppl"
yet ready to remove thirst of all
yet ready to make new way
altogether, again, anew
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