WALKING IN D RAIN........

Sitting Idle,
The mind in itself weaves its own tangle,
Framing an intricate pattern.
Life’s Joy and Pain
Interwoven as is Sunshine and Rain.

At Times Beautiful the Sun Shines,
Unforgettable moments sparkle……
Like Diamonds…shimmering in the dark mines.

At Times Other the Clouds shade,
Laden with the droplets They made,
That fall one by one as Pearl drop
Until The HEART, Its beatings Stop.

Inside, the Scars run DEEP,
Through the Brightening Smile
At Moments unguarded
Filmed with moisture the Pains peep.

Petals, with their outlines curled
Held the Dew,
Till they threaten to Fall
Revealing the CORE
The Innermost part shew.

Too Soft, Too Tender,
Yet strongly sheltering the Sores…..
Outwardly seeming to be Fragile and Slender...


TONIGHT it’s going to RAIN.
Soft Music
Sizzling to Wash away the Pain.
Time to take a WALK
Alone and Single....

TONIGHT all Streams are going to mingle,
Be they from eyes, be they from Cloud
Blending in the droplets
Dazzling on the SHROUD………

UNANSWERED

Sometimes there are questions...
To which we don’t have answers,
Do we want to seek?
We know not...
Do we want to leave... Unanswered?
Just giving a thought...

LOVE Hurts
They say it,
We know it,
Yet in LOVE do we TRUST.

Yes, there is pain...
Lots, In these yrs
But underneath it isn’t there any Life’s Treasure gain?

We can always blame each other
We know that,
But will it be ever better
Than Our being TOGETHER?

Faults are there, yes
On both sides...
That led to Fights,
Tears, tensions
And uncountable sleepless nights.

Them we can’t forget,
We know
But do we Regret?
Can you do the right?
Without Doing Wrong?
Can you Regret WINTER,
When with it comes SPRING’S SONG?

FAR FROM THE MADDING CROWD

Surrounded by All
Yet Alone,
Creepy Loneliness with Darkness closing On,
Where is it But the LIGHT shone?

Entangled in the warp of noise
Screeching cars, screams and loud Voice,
Dirt, Grim, Whoosh of Smoke,
And through pushing and jostling
The Hell broke.

Is someone calling?
I think I heard,
Or amidst the concrete
Is it but a singing bird?

Ah! My ear is weary
For thy sweet strain
Breaking into rhapsodies
Welcoming the RAIN.

O Holy Drop from the Sky,
Falling there and then
Pitter patter pitter patter
Mingling with the stream from the Eye,
Are U trying to take my pain?

TRUST, LOVE, BELIEF
Words that in innocence I mused.....
Long ago......
Smiles on my lips? Or is it pretension?
I am but confused.

Smiles- a long forgotten dream,
Or the sweet, old tears shining on the rim?
Both luxuries I can’t afford...
Yet but necessary evils
Of which one has to be the Noose,
So standing on the crossroad
Who Do I CHOOSE?