Sunday, April 7, 2019

Bottle of love

A droplet of hatred you gathered in a bottle
Was praying and trying not to see the brink
Droplets made to one fourth
Sorrow begin to come forth
Yet I gulped a few ounces
Poisoned meself to take few chances
You Never rested to fill in
Tried so hard to convince
Day has come that you made it to the half
Dont recall the moment we enjoyed or laughed
Whined and cried to see it grow
Signs of light never seemed to show
The devil you fed saw the brim
The love it engulfed took me within

Saturday, April 6, 2019

Depression

Wave of thoughts but seldom ideas
Pool of chances but no opportunity
Stack of wealth but no money to spend
Loads of people none to care for
Heaps of silence but no peace
Sheets of paper but none to write on
Weeks of distress but no solace
Shades of colours but no light
Mights of power but no strength
Gates of heaven but none to pass through
Lots of emotions but no mode to capture
Moments of  breathing but  none breathtaking
Signs of living but without a life !!




All that glitters Is not gold

Before breakup

Can someone hear while a flower blooms
Catch her while waking in morning gloom
Can someone see while a thunder strikes
Look at her bashing while anger hikes
Can someone dance over wave so high
Gaze at her while she does drunken jive
Can someone know how much deep is ocean
Stare at her two bluey eyes with passion
Can someone conceal a sun with five
Doubt as I see her so dressed up nice

After break up

Was it a stream of a waterfall
No was a sound of her coffee call
Was it a screetch of a glass and floor
Neh was a rhyme of her laughing gore
Was it a pain of a burning hell
Nay was a sign of her presence tell..
Was it a time of a stopped clock
No was my time that she did block
Was she a demon or living evil
Hell no and all of these are in good will! 

Why do you lie my girl

The little sword fight between the thumb and your forefinger nails
Feels like lending a few fingers for the battle

 The continuous dilation of pupil and  rapid movement of your eyeball
 Keeps me wonder what lead to this anarchy

 Random shift of load  between both your knees
 Makes me wanna carry you in my hands with ease

 A sudden spike in the level of your oxygen needs
 Urges me to aid you with the kiss of life(resuscitation)

 A nervy little fishing in the pool of hair with your fingers just rigging like a fishing needle.

 An instant fall in distance between both your eyebrows and a swift drop in chin that just conceal your neck

 Zillions of such signs when you talk to me
 And yet I try to believe what you lie to me

 The only question that rises at the end
 Is Am I still nothing beyond just a friend  !

A love of the past

Darker gets the night and silence beset four walls
Am I Trapped, I wonder..
denied! the shimmering light through the drapes of the shutter
A visitor I reckon,  the  flashes that beckon
Reminds the flickers of your eyelid
Of the times you laughed or the times you cried!!

First glimpse caught me breaking
the memory barrier to the bygone
Good ole days to remember
to start afresh is to whimper
 I tried to bury the memory
And yet i embraced the souvenir
Vigorously I tried to recover
But the flickers stayed forever !!