Poetry

The Window

Watching rain fall through the window that's the most beautiful thing ever,

But I wonder if it's really water or tears of someone missing his lover.

May be it's from heaven but did the God face this too?

Was he poisoned by love,may be that's why the sky is all so blue.

So does he want me to stop?

My love!does he want me to drop?

But why now when I'm having my best time,

Is loving according him a crime?

What am I thinking,I know to me she is true,

All those dreams and ambitions in our hearts we grew.
If I stay this way will god just let me pass,

Or will the rain go all wild and break my window glass.
I'm scared if it would break even my roof and walls,
All these doubts cleared and vanished when she came by sat near me and looked out through the window as the rain falls.

I Call This Place Earth

You kept me locked until now,

And out of the blue I feel the breeze.

No , it wasn’t you!

A feeling of something ,  going round in circles,

At the back of my head!

My lord ! I felt gravity centred, at what ever  stood there

Is it what I think it is?

Is it who I think it is,

But it can’t be what it seems to me

The one for me, could it be.

Across the ages and distance all along I could not see,

Shattered and set back by the blinding light,

Does she have something to give,

Or do I have something for her to take.

She seems empty handed but what is anything but love that is left in me?

All I had was love which is no more priceless,

And no more as in the epics and it is as in today praised less!

I heard a voice or is it that I’m talking to myself?

Love changes people,

The supreme power that can twist the very  fabric of nature.

Get out of my head , put me back in the dark,

As I do not wish to go back , to that place

Love ,for those who don’t have a clue of what it is seems to  be a game,

Where one plays bad and the other, worse.

Where am I now?

This isn’t the place I was talking about!

It’s beautiful!

That is when you showed me, love does not give what you want ,

She gives you what you need!

Bring me back, wake me up!

Bring me back, wake me up,
Take me across those ends of earth where none have ever been,
To a world filled with creatures unseen,
You show me who I am ,now ,before and forever!
You paved me path, you gave me the strength,
Insecured ,but yet fear deprived ,
Confused ,yet my path all clear!
In thoughts I lay ,
Trying to figure every night and day,
How all these things could happen all at once?
You promised never to leave me until the day comes with two rising suns.
I found myself wondering, dreaming,
In rage, in anger, in confusion, in dismay,
Yes, I am a fool as you would always say!
Bring me hope , bring me some courage!
Where are you? You idiot, I can't take it!
Bring me back, wake me up!
Take me away , but first, bring me back!

You make me who I am , but when i miss you I change,

I fluctuate from a creature made out of rage to a pretty old sage,

I found myself at the course of this very creation ,

And that’s the very same instant when i found you,

My dreams , my memories , my sight!

And yeah, you were right!

I  am one of those devices that glows all bright,

But you are my ever bright sun,

The one and only one ,who makes sure all of my wishes are perfectly done .

Pursuit with nature

Abducted she was from he to whom she rightfully belonged,

“Kindly find this girl”, as mad as he was driven, he requested nature.

“Sure”, they replied unanimously!

“Have you seen her” he asked.

All, but the buds, were silent,

To the boy they cried out loud, “yes we have!

Hark to us, as we even in our bloodless hearts have her name inscribed.

Alike we are, as buds, unlike the flowers.

All but us do not speak as we know her love!

Love for us to blossom,

Love for us to smile at her, as she does at us.”

“Do the others not realize her beauty?” he asked.

“But they are mighty jealous!” they replied.

“Everyone except us, the buds!”

She made us smile not just for a while,

Though never again seen, she still gifted them with a never fading smile!

Guilt

Bring it straight to my face,

Show me no grace!

A life that to you I owe,

Mercy you must not show!

Hit my head,

Harder, if you want to see me dead!

It was me, my mistake,

It is my soul that must truly break!

Before you decide what next, let me confess,

That it is my guilt talking out loud for getting you stuck in this mess!