Tuesday, 28 July 2015

If I ever do something I love

If I ever do,
something I love,
I would fill 
plain colourless life,
with stories 
from tiny places
no one has heard

If I ever do
something I love,
I would create
characters you see
day to day life

If I ever do
something I love
I would bring
truth hidden
answer unsolved questions

Sunday, 26 July 2015

The Caged Bird

Every evening,
begins the routine,
the sky turns orange
the birds return home,
while I sit in the cage,
watching this view,
day and night


The night appears,
I can't sleep,
in the golden cage,
I sit forever,
waiting day and night
for freedom

The sky so wide,
large and open,
empty and fresh
unlike this cage
with railings
preventing me
from flying

Oh sweet love!
Where are you?
I wait here
imprisoned and helpless
by my human captive

My feathers long
for the wind
dancing and playing
while I fly
with clouds fluffy
white and grey

The starved need food,
The drought needs water,
The child needs mother
The unloved ones need love,
and I need freedom

Sunday, 19 July 2015

Demons of the night

The dawn sets,
the blue sky turns,
into orange yellow,
as the sun sinks,
deeper and deeper
into slumber

The moon rises,
the cool winds brings,
the peace and calmness,
relaxing tired mind and body

I rest on my bed,
beginning to dream,
a beautiful future
perfect and colourful
fading as the dawn set

Tonight is no different,
as I rest on my bed,
waiting for demons
feeding my mind
to run away,
faraway to their underworld

The demons wander
around my soul,
like the scavengers,
of the dead,
raping my spirit
of contentment and happiness

My eyes are open,
it's almost dawn,
everyone is fast asleep,
my  heart is trembling,
praying almighty
seeking his blessings,
listing to his hymns
begging him to free me
from the clutches
of demons called fear



Sunday, 12 July 2015

A dream.. a sweet reality

She smiles
with hidden secrets,
waiting for her knight
riding white horse
who has arrived at last

She blushes
as her cheeks turn red,
without realizing
their sweet story of love
began long ago

She sings
in her heart,
songs of love,
reminding her soul,
the wait is over,
and bad times have disappeared

She giggles
at the sound of her heartbeats,
as it thumps louder
with the time coming closer
for two souls to be one

She dresses
in off white gown,
she had chosen
for the day
she had been dreaming
since long

She shivers
as she sees him
coming towards her,
while she thinks
she is living
a dream
built of roses
and everything nice



Farmer’s pride

The farmer stares, At open skies, Hopelessly searching, For fluffy thick clouds. To his dismay, The sky is blue, The sun is out, Shining sha...