Derailed...

Tending the blisters, hoping for cure,
Witnessing destruction, waiting for the messiah,
The blisters burn, the wounds hurt,
The zone of probability complies, conspires!
Likes attract but repel, confusion rules
In derailed minds, breath-taking blues...
The mind goes on, so does the pen,
The heart stops somewhere...
"Uncanny" they say, the heart says "No"-
Choices of utility optimisation
Subject to love constraint.
"Love constraint?" laugh they,
"It's an use and throw world,
What kills emotions is materials"
It says; protests agonised-
"... And what kill materials is emotions!
Your messiah is the same as mine,
Salvation the end-all of things!"
Confusion rules, confusion reigns,
Confusion fuses into the mind-
Fusion-Con, Con-fusion!!

Shadow

When love cries out, gets betrayed,
When hate blossoms find their way,
Then you find me behind that shadow,
- A region between affection and imposition...

When people stop caring or understanding,
When expectation forever stops itself,
Then you find me behind that shadow,
- A place between expectation and anticipation...

When sweet dreams turn into nightmares,
When friendship and enemity confuse,
Then you find me behind that shadow,
- A point between love and hate...

When the soft rain lashes ,
When the bright sun scorches,
Then you find me behind that shadow,
- A dillemma where no emotions reign...

Penning Down...

Bid me goodbye before I go,
Bid me goodbye before I know!
I don’t know which path I’ll be treading,
But I’m sure it’s peace towards I’ll be heading!

Sweet thoughts and dreams portraying my mind,
Perhaps I’ll dream of this world, hope someday it’ll be kind:
To people whose powers are gone,
Who go on living without passion,
Who linger just on the memory lane…
As the wait for their departure.

So much tension, so much clash!
People are humans- not robots!
But the world is running and advancing,
With just psychologists to help them…
But what sense does it make-
When you have to come back to the same old torture?!
Again waiting for your departure?!

NO, I don’t wanna come back…
So, bid me good bye-
For soon I’ll be making my journey..
With the sunfall…

Intoxicated

The morning: it dawns-
In the valley with those birds,
Chirping and chirping along
Are they, as the sun peeps out-
From behind the ranges…
Flooding the peaks with light.

The valley overflows with light-
The melody of the stream…
And you feel the sprit of love,
Hypnotising you….
As the nature shows a new day
To live for...

Passes the midday and sets in dusk,
With the vibrations of red…
And as it pales out into blue,
The sky darkens and darkens…
The twinkle so soft,
The shadows on the valley…

The twilight changes to…
A moonlit evening,
The valley bathes in the purity-
Of white yet again…
The birds have retired to
Their nests………

The eternal silence
Fills you with happiness,
And emotions,
And nostalgia…
Yet again those finer tastes
Get refined… With the picturesque valley…