Monday, November 28, 2011

That Lady In The Mirror




 

I WISH….

I wish… I wish…
That I could fly-
Over mountains, rivers and
Skies so high.
Where love knew no bounds
And none would cry,
Where none would cheat
Or even try…
Where sorrows are lost
            Impossible to find,
Where friends would love
            And foes be kind.





I wish… I wish…
That I could fly
To a land of dreams where
            hopes unwind…
Where the feel of love could
            Hold back time.
Where the one I loved -
            Would be mine.
I wish… I wish…
That I could fly-
Over mountains, rivers and
Skies so high.

A New Lease Of Life


Spring steps in
And with it come the flowers.
The barren land does brighten up,
To see the fresh green grass.
Trees bereaved of their yellow leaves
And stripped of their foliage thick.
Their barks do tear, and does-
Emerge through it, a fan of tender twigs.

I was shattered
And broken, when we did part.
Lengthy days and endless nights
I spent nursing my broken heart.
Like autumn wind - blown tender leaf
I await eternal peace.
I wish this spring brings joy to me
And grants my life - a lease.


Love That I Deny


(To two friends who belong with each other but do not believe it… yet!!)


When you look me in the eye…
That broken… Uneven sigh!
How do I hold my ground?
Why should I even try??

Every minute together is a memory
A Coffee, A chat, an eyebrow in the air
Every word and action makes our story
Every laugh goes down in history



Wasted it was to keep you at bay
Hopeless attempts to stay away…
Endless love or fear of loss
Don’t know what holds me back today?

To deny something so true…
Lose those moments- precious few?
Give up this urge to hold you close…
But how do I deny this love for you?



I Don’t Remember Me…



With each passing day
I don’t remember me…

The sound of my laugh
Careless and free...
The console in my yawn
The comfort of sleep…
The song on my lips
Stirred from the deep…
The tale in my eyes
Secrets they keep…

All those little things
That make me – me…
Slip away with time
Like they’re meant to be.
This blur I call life
It makes faking easy
The truth of my life
Is my lost identity…

No time to think
Of what I’ve become
To ponder over
What’s to come…
Moments to cherish
Are drops in dark seas..
With each passing day
I don’t remember me…

This shell that you see
Is not the real - ME