Thursday, January 15, 2009

own me

Would you not disown, when I change punk
When I will come running
In the purple orange hair, to reflect the gay within
And when you see me clad in spares or just nothings

Soaked in dripping clouds if I stand for hours
Will you collect those drops?
Dripping from the string of my stole
Edging fast edging slow....

Would you follow the path it leaves?
And run on it ... as it runs on my wet face.
Trying to mimic the tantalizing effect...
Thinking why it travels with such unnerving slow pace

Would you be surprised?
If it goes at reckless fast at other moment
And make you feel every pour it crosses
With your eyes... and your hands

Would you still hold my hand?
When I decide to fly so suddenly
With the wildest of the butterfly
And then you see we aren’t two specie; But one in spirit

Would you be my light
In those night, when i wish its moonlit
But moonless it decides
And i need you close for that night and forever

Would stand by that window
Waiting.... till i come
Which remains it the memory
We both wish to relive

I can go on
And you know what is known
But would you try to know
The unknown deep inside my heart

Monday, January 5, 2009


An arms distance they lie
Close but not together
she and her pleasure

She recalls when she met him first
The moon was full
Peeping through... that tree of khamar
Which shed its leaves
To help him see through
They stood together
And looked at moon
For endless time
She and her pleasure

When she turned 18
It was him again
To evoke the shy in her
Which she became forever
He just looked at her
Wasn’t near but she presumed they were together
She went ahead becoming old
To grow Head strong and bold
For no reason they seem drifted
She and her pleasure

More she learnt more he resist
Without her knowledge they digressed
To stand alone in hope of reunion
Years apart they gone
She and her pleasure

Now they stand close
Looking at each other
Showing not even Slightest recognition
She and her pleasure...

Lost ..... lost forever ...
From each other....
She and her pleasure...