PAIN UNTITLED

When you are hurt.....
when the wounds cannot be healed,
either by words or by care.....
in the moments when emotions are sealed
within you......in you lies the biggest power.....
that moment when everything is fun and fair.

when the heart sees mile beyond forgiveness,
when you longer lament over grievances.....
for it is the surrender you have showered!!!
for every joy of yours
he is the cause....
for the smiles that have perished.....
his is the name cherished.......

In the tears of strife,
that pierce the throat.....
live by the name of those who hurt....
for it is they who give you joys.....
and they who gift pain.....
in them I see THAT!!!!
unbound may you be by the cries of vain.....

THE FLIGHT

the sound still ringing in my ears,
the waves of emotion have made their way to these eyes....
a wish to bring back the time,
a wish to erase the melanchonous chime.....
with a touch of gratitude we bid byes,
a sense of guilt which the heart still bears.....
lost in the fleet of senses,
lost amidst the glory of love,
a wish to redeem the flaws....
a wish to fly away in innocence of a dove....
living every moment of the flight,
into the horizon away from the pathos, a wish to soar.....
a flight that once has to alight!!!!
a flight away from the heart's sore,
a wish to realise life.....
one wish to to give away to the light!!!!!!

LIFE POSTPAID - RECHARGED

LIFE POSTPAID - RECHARGED
A loner in the cosmos,
Reborn from the vibes of the universe…
The strength less rope of life that reigned
The moments of joy, and life never so winged!
Madness that you may call…
But a life better than the rise of the false!!
Living in light yet away from it….
In the darkness so well lit,
That we forgot the beauty of the black….

Living -, surviving and yet this small sense of “life” that we all lack.
Unknown notions and unspoken “virtues” that we all boast of…
Speeches of sacrifice and pleasures rendered at same breath,
Mulled in the celebrations of life and complications of death!!!
In the “darkness” of light I ask,
If this is living or survival in demention???
LIVING life is now a task….
Where simplicity is questioned.

A bond that has been renewed….
The innocence of living that went unused.
Curtains of illusions have now been cleared….
The dark blanket that I see,
Someday one with it I hope to be.
A thought so faint yet so bright!!
I LIVE IN THE MOMENT….
IN THE FRAGNANCES OF INCENSE SO DEAR…