Some people are lucky, they can't express their happiness
Some people are lucky, they can't describe their despair
I am so lucky Oh friend.... really so lucky
For life has broken me beyond repair
Occasional writings of a wannabe writer... The drunk part is a tribute to an old Jackie Chan movie ...
Some people are lucky, they can't express their happiness
Some people are lucky, they can't describe their despair
I am so lucky Oh friend.... really so lucky
For life has broken me beyond repair
Stranded in this unique intersection, dazed I am
Unknown lies the path ahead, is there a skew…
Clouded my mind, with choices & consequences
Entrusted my fate, for the path’s chosen by you..
Magic happens yet again, albeit it’s momentary
Something’s are too good to true… fleeting seconds
Tread the path chosen, for that’s our destiny
Swallow the emotions, for the life beckons..
Tears may run down, far and between, as they flowed
Don’t fret my friend…life happens… for this the poet’s last ode
Tell the drop of water that douses the raging fire… Don’t do it..
Tell the breath that savours the fragrance of flowers…. Don’t do it..
Tell the eyes the beckon the arrival of lightning… Don’t do it..
Tell the heart that beats for one not yours…. Don’t do it…
So writes the mad poet, unflinchingly in multiple flashes
Crying hopelessly.. all he desires… to become one with ashes..
Answer to a question unknown
Fate of lives certain to change..
Factors galore, emotions lot more…
For god’s ways are indeed strange..
Grapple I do with uncertainty
Body is on fire, desperate for clarity
Promise I do to follow the words
With all my heart, full of sincerity
Ask a breath where she belongs
To the external world, where she is the creator
Or the internal one, which she sustains
Ask a drop of water where she belongs
To the fountain of spring where she emerges
Or the majestic ocean where she unites
Ask a speck of fire where she belongs
To the embers of a previous life
Or the life to be begotten, by it’s flame
Ask a tear where it belongs
To the pleasure of happiness within heart
Or to the longing soul, waiting forever
Dance of black and white, miss I do very much
Hoping against hope, for a word, a syllable
Certainties are uncertain, times are such
Pains of separation, found to be unbearable
Know that a heart beats somewhere, soul’s on fire
Though its mine, mind is dumb, heart’s full of desire
Lips sport a smile for reasons unknown
Eyes glisten in the dark, like diamonds shone
Heart skips a beat quite often, it’s already flown
Spell has come over me, for something is sown
Desire for a syllable, yearn for a touch
Elusive like a mirage, special as she is such
Near yet far, out while being in, special she is
Miss I do, really can’t quantify .. just how much
Flashes of spark, moisture of dew, black as coal
Sparks of brilliance, captures, controls my soul
Yearn for a touch, desperate for a smile
Admonishes my stupidity, laughing all the while
Mirage of life, Elixir of eternal love I seek
Just a mere presence, makes my mind go weak
Time to hang up, for reality beckons
Deep inside me, she’s the queen of my heaven
Unexplainable are my emotions, bereft of words
Caught in the quagmire of my own apprehension
Searching for the elusive light, did I roam everywhere
Little did I know, deep inside me, lies a sun in possession
Yearn I did for touch, perhaps a glimpse, a word
Mind deceived me, Heart cautioned me, Beware
Dance of desire and fright, made my intellect go numb
Separation though created by me, unable to bear
Lightning strikes, emits a spark of light
Caressed my soul, like a cool breeze of November
Ignited the unbridled passion, undying love
Reminded me, she is & will be mine …. Forever