Wednesday, April 14, 2010

two souls

Two souls




Two souls when sat apart,

Tied with their roots not hearts,

They sat helpless and bound,

Waiting to be mobbed by the hounds,

Under trees of disbelief,

They had their tree but not a belief,

They knew the destiny,

Fate they speculated,

Those tears used to flow,

With grin on lips to show,

But for long now……

They never complained,

Under the shadows of those trees,

Shrivel leaves paved way to heat,

Those blisters of disgust used to pain,

They sat silent but never stood to complain,

At times used to stare the sky,

But the mercy of almighty never spared an eye,

Still somewhere in heart souls wished,

Of some soul to be as a bliss

Hopes sparrow sat on the shoulders of those,

Showed few chinks in illusion’s hour,

A ray of hope was coming strong,

They linked themselves with a hope,

That took them to fly…………

With shackles not free but defied,

Still hopes were few…………

The world they reached was robotic,

No charms and sans any harms,

But the relief sans being hectic,

They could feel the drying tears,

But some where at heart………

They wished for the charms,

Lord was not so harsh,

He lend them a spot,

To meet share and to forget the past,

They couldn’t believe……….

They were about to be relieved,

And destiny smiled…………

They held their hands together,

That bond didn’t provide a weight,

They never surfaced to earth,

But further in skies they moved,

The feel of heaven they could have…..

There with their shackles they sighed

And life went on and on and on………..!

unseen fear...!!1

If only the world could see what I feel


then, would the world, know who I am

I've loved, lost and feared the world

for it is sometimes too much to bare



Control, power, is what I fear

for I am weak inside and full of pain

I shout and cry, but knowing

there is nobody there to hear me

I swallow the shame and anger

that lies beneath me



I am lost to reality and living in time

Though I am struggling through life

and all that it offers, I am only human

and that is what makes me . . . Me.



Still, I wish for the happiness and pleasure

that I have earned, but realize that, I have

not yet overcome the world's greatest challenge



Love! and how to accept it -

I am ready to face my fears

silent words

Try as I might
words don’t come out
all these things inside
the pen refuses to write;

All my dreams of yesterday
are just a touch awaymy wings are spread out
ready to take off in a quick flight;

Wandering in the darkness of my mind
searching for a spark
to give this life a reasonto continue dreaming
,here I am scribbling away the thoughts
that refuse to come alive...!!!