Unknown

I know you so very well yet
who you are I can no more tell
our skies had been a lovely blue before
now I can't find the sea to your shore
recall when we rose from the ground
recall how I was lost and you I found
we listened we spoke we prayed along
we learnt we grew we started to belong
We promised truth and trust as far
as far as time lets go a falling star
Then a wind came and scattered some dust
I believed our silver lining would hold no rust
Like a phoenix we would sure live again
I believed more we lose more we gain
But the ocean never calmed to no one's relief
few old paths were buried forever so deep
some lies some pain some hearts still reap
how in no time did the weather change
how nature mocks itself feels a bit strange
as strange as we used to be someday
Once again,
A stranger we became to our own words to say

Its all there in that watch you wear
all the times you lived and the times
you prayed till the time dies away

Its all right there those thoughts you planned
that love you bore till time sighs away

Its all right there that seed you planted
that wish you were granted till time slips away

Its there with the hope you held and
the strength you felt till time weakens away

Its right there the charm that could kill
the youth so still till time wrinkles away

Its there the sparkle in your eyes and our
never ending tries till time tires away

It has always been there like the water bringing
life to an everlasting strife till
time dries away...

Epiphany

There comes a time when you have no words. Nothing to write, nothing to say, nothing to share , nothing to portray. There comes a moment when you enter a void which makes you so content...Its only you and absolutely you and there is nothing left to do. No amount of paint and No amount of ink could describe what cannot be described. No voice can be heard and no tune can be played, no conversation... no intervention... no words.. no thoughts ..
Its a time when you are your own friend.. your own lover.. your own enemy and your own soul mate...
There comes a time when the only person who holds you tight is the self and no one else.
You may be good.. you may be bad... you may be ecstatic ... you may be sad...
As you keep walking down the road.. you may have hands to hold...smiles to give... keep walking...in a moment some hands may withdraw... those smiles could fade... If the journey looks rough...you may have no one to walk with one day... but one thing forever stays.. you and your road all the way...
Its a time when no belief can shake that strength...No wish .. no wonder.. no curse
Its a time when you finally become the centre of your universe.

STRANGER! :)

Give me a clue to your thoughts
I would like to play with the knots
Like witty kids lets talk it through
Don't you know I could change your hue
then there's the image of a dream
walking around with a grin so fetchy
It wants me to go home pick the pen
and turn it into something sketchy..

I could be your favorite chocolate dose
I could lift you up...and your droopy nose
Give me one reason why you need to cry
I'll give you a thousand reasons to fly
Then you could treat me to a tempting feast
I wish my name was Mr. Hogger beast!

I can choose what not to choose
I could fill myself with a roasted goose
Would you like to watch my special power
would you like to see my inner star
..I am the key to each layer of me
I keep me locked and I set out free!
:)

Colour it Up!!

only in color is their sparkle of life
with a splash of a green does a leaf survive
on a violet bed sleeps the morning sky
seek an orange make a ladybird fly
how red they turn ,those cheeks so shy
ever wondered how the whiteness splits
how the millionth shade in a rainbow fits
isn't there a yellow dot that's the sun
and the yellow mango with its fruity fun
and then there's black with no color to show
yet it teaches us where not to go
is it the color that takes us around
showing our eyes what needs to be found
is the color awaiting your canvas?
Paint a miracle.. colors can sing without sound!
:)

Oh! My temporary lover..
there's no book to this cover..
the seconds of our belonging
slipping away away like time
lasting is not a choice..longing a crime
We made a rule of no rule to apply
of no boundaries for the heart
take flight whenever you wish to fly

My temporary lover ..
You're holding me so tight
tomorrow I may meet 'us'
or we could be out of sight
Do you know, a daisy
so fresh and fragile
like a daisy blooms only for a while
like a daisy we are right now
like a daisy like a sweet short smile
My temporary lover
we are walking together some miles
the entire distance isn't ours to take
but we are walking past beautiful turns
which wonder how much would pain to break

Temporarily as we go on
just today you are my song
our lyrics cannot be inked on paper
Just today we can sing along
today we watch our own sun set
today my love we approach our dawn ..


:)

Its cold .. ask the snow to fall
Take a walk into the forest so tall
look up and watch the sky peek
look ahead find the road you seek
Its cold, a blanket could be nice
but don't you think a fire would be wise
heartfelt warmth could be like brandy
So cold, time to make Christmas candy

At night the wind blows to sting
daytime, sunshine flows to sing
would u mind knitting a sweater
or make your freezing fingers
write the lost friend a warm letter

Its cold, I could use a steaming cup
oh please chilly mornings, dun wake me up
stuffed under the wool , I seem layers away
after all Its cold,
ah! I love an ice cold day :)

Clay

There comes a time when we wonder how
the clay has begun to harden now
Under the piles of paper and official ink
you no more want your room to be pink
looking around now its getting harder to mix
whom do you amuse with your college tricks
each day the pressure climbs your head
Going wild gives way to calm instead
Friends become a priceless treat
once in a blue moon if ever they meet
Random and impulse seem going away
now planning each time each word you say
You wonder why you feel so grown
as if it was a choice but not your own
sitting at your desk no time to play
all you have is the hardening clay..

Mr Silk and his Silky affair

A drop of water dripping meekly
there lies the unopened weekly
Oh the cat drank away all the milk
is this the rugged house of Mr Silk?

how the rickety floor can make you stumble
on top his missus won't stop the mumble
Sit on the chair ...careful,U might fall
The rugged house of Mr Silk after all

Mr silk and life not a very silky affair
he was a man of Pomp and flare
when young his blood would boil
with passionate instinct
how unfortunate his fate had planned
with distinct
Mr silk still dreams all day of making it big
His missus knew he only ate.. ah yes! like a pig.

Mr silk would scan the news for news
He would go to the bar
and drink to his point of views.
Mr silk had in mind he would be boss
someday
but of what?.. plenty of time to think
he'll start One day.

Mr silk got wrinkles, he left his prime
his silky theories hadn't left him a dime.
yet the man went to the bar
to tell his mates how he's done so far
How he,Mr silk someday would be an Underdog Star.

His son,Muffin, growing into a petty thief
But Mr silk ignored,to his missus's grief
Muffin once gave Mr silk a tie
Next day the neighbour stared at his neck
Mr silk couldn't understand why!

Missus silk was the wife since her teens
she had believed he would keep her gay
dreamt her life to be silky by all means
But the tiny den was all he could muster
Missus silk now wore clothes fit to be a duster

Mr silk is planning to visit the charity ball tonight
to discuss with the mayor his plans so tall and bright
making people wonder if he'll live through this fall
talking of Mr silk after all..

When the walls collapse
and the dungeons call
maybe its just you
who can change it all
If it hurts to break
what a big mistake
maybe its just you
who needs to stop being fake
If they treat you low
and its a real bad show
maybe its just you
who has the truth to know
Maybe its you who can set it all right
maybe its in you where you need to fight
maybe no one sees the darkness around
maybe its just you ...
who keeps putting off the light