I took home a star
And it said to me
"Bring back memories
When you are done"
Before an answer
I looked back
I had nothing but
The shining star
Monday, September 01, 2008
Sunday, July 13, 2008
Sound of waves
How did I forget
Of the seas
Wasn't this what
I always lived for
Take me in your arms
And I shall sing a song
With sound of waves
I am already forgiven
Of the seas
Wasn't this what
I always lived for
Take me in your arms
And I shall sing a song
With sound of waves
I am already forgiven
Thursday, June 19, 2008
Its not me
Its not me
But my unconscious being
Of accustomed activities
And presence
Its not me
But my thirst
At the shore
Of saturated waves
Its not me
But my continous thoughts
Of molecules combining
And ending
Its not me
But my intense sleep
And a specified dream
With colours
But my unconscious being
Of accustomed activities
And presence
Its not me
But my thirst
At the shore
Of saturated waves
Its not me
But my continous thoughts
Of molecules combining
And ending
Its not me
But my intense sleep
And a specified dream
With colours
Monday, June 16, 2008
My nightmare
Somewhere unknown
A gentle bell rang
And I knew the stars
Behind all this
A smooth surface emerged
Continously gaining speed
And I felt the calm
Before the storm
A scary silence
Called my name
And my flight to freedom
Became the state of my mind
A gentle bell rang
And I knew the stars
Behind all this
A smooth surface emerged
Continously gaining speed
And I felt the calm
Before the storm
A scary silence
Called my name
And my flight to freedom
Became the state of my mind
If beauty is vague
Nothin is abstract
Cause if beauty is vague
What wud you call
A just bloomed flower?
Cause if beauty is vague
What wud you call
A just bloomed flower?
Wednesday, June 04, 2008
From where I belong
Will stars look differnt
From where I belong
Finding my way back home
Do I give a fish?
From where I belong
Finding my way back home
Do I give a fish?
Monday, June 02, 2008
Wasn't an atom enought?
Wasn't an atom enough?
I once looked for an answer
And each flower that bloomed forever
Was the cause of my boredom
Stop throwing mirrors
This is for all the people
I have ever known
Stop throwing mirrors
On the face of truth
Each word will be destroyed
As the sun goes round
But itz essence
Will become me
The reflection
Of what I am
Or atlease pretend to be
Is a great lie
I have ever known
Stop throwing mirrors
On the face of truth
Each word will be destroyed
As the sun goes round
But itz essence
Will become me
The reflection
Of what I am
Or atlease pretend to be
Is a great lie
Friday, May 30, 2008
My yellow butterfly
Sunday, May 25, 2008
Wednesday, May 21, 2008
The girl from my dreams
Saturday, May 17, 2008
Tuesday, April 29, 2008
Sunday, April 20, 2008
Unnamed Flower
Saturday, April 19, 2008
Approaching light
Tuesday, April 15, 2008
Monday, April 14, 2008
I dont believe the stars
I dont believe the stars
For then like a grain of salt
My life
Would be an inconsequestial death
There is no sky
But a hole
Which hides from me
My truth
For then like a grain of salt
My life
Would be an inconsequestial death
There is no sky
But a hole
Which hides from me
My truth
A random walk
The wall
Sunday, April 13, 2008
Percieved Imperfection
In a moment
Relativity stripped me
And my thoughts
Were no more my own
What was left of me
Was guilt
Of the percieved
Imperfection
Relativity stripped me
And my thoughts
Were no more my own
What was left of me
Was guilt
Of the percieved
Imperfection
The urgent desperation
I need space
For my thoughts
For the atoms have combined
Against me
Now I call for help
From outside (of existence)
An urgent desperation
For truth
For my thoughts
For the atoms have combined
Against me
Now I call for help
From outside (of existence)
An urgent desperation
For truth
Tuesday, January 22, 2008
Fake smile
The stars should have shined
Brighter by the night
Have cheated
Its cause
But the fake smile
Which I live for
Would be enough
To fragment time
Brighter by the night
Have cheated
Its cause
But the fake smile
Which I live for
Would be enough
To fragment time
Motionless Ocean
The sea smells
Like my consciousness
The ripples
Is taken for granted
Now I wait
For its colours to settle
And the motionless ocean
Will be my thought
Like my consciousness
The ripples
Is taken for granted
Now I wait
For its colours to settle
And the motionless ocean
Will be my thought
Sunday, January 20, 2008
The vertical establishment
I don't want to end
With the inevitable
But be with
The vertical establishment
For then
The slow death
Will rob me off
Unpredictability
With the inevitable
But be with
The vertical establishment
For then
The slow death
Will rob me off
Unpredictability
Unnoticed waves

I feel sorry
For the unnotived wave
I seek the depth
The ocean hides
Away from the fragrance
The sun provides
For only in the unspoken nights
Of deep dark silence
Can we find
The brightest star
The story of each sand
Which is muted in chaos
May trace me back
To my very start
And I feel sorry
For the unnoticed waves
For the unnotived wave
I seek the depth
The ocean hides
Away from the fragrance
The sun provides
For only in the unspoken nights
Of deep dark silence
Can we find
The brightest star
The story of each sand
Which is muted in chaos
May trace me back
To my very start
And I feel sorry
For the unnoticed waves
Secrets of my dream
The butterfly
Of my life
Brings the moon
Closer
The height of the stars
Brings the depth
I lost
With flight
And the clouds
Whispers gently
The secrets
of my dreams
Of my life
Brings the moon
Closer
The height of the stars
Brings the depth
I lost
With flight
And the clouds
Whispers gently
The secrets
of my dreams
Wednesday, November 14, 2007
Colour of your eyes
How would you like the sky
If it wasnt for the limitations of worlds
I would have painted it
The colour of ur eyes
If it wasnt for the limitations of worlds
I would have painted it
The colour of ur eyes
My friends of the inner world
I wish I knew
My friends of the inner world
And then for them
I would survive
But for now I look around
For their words
Standing alone
Around them
My friends of the inner world
And then for them
I would survive
But for now I look around
For their words
Standing alone
Around them
Friday, September 28, 2007
Unwritten poems
Hiding behind
Unwritten poems
She stole her eyes
From the little drops of rain
Looking for ignorance
In the light of the day
She unfolds
Her jesting monkey
Unwritten poems
She stole her eyes
From the little drops of rain
Looking for ignorance
In the light of the day
She unfolds
Her jesting monkey
Unplucked tree
Monday, September 10, 2007
Sunday, August 19, 2007
Temporary Waves
You make me
Want to live forever
For the temporary waves
Are continuously unending
The world
Like an ocean
Not a salty drop
Can quench my thirst
So I stand
In need of a stranger land
But for now
I stare entertained
Want to live forever
For the temporary waves
Are continuously unending
The world
Like an ocean
Not a salty drop
Can quench my thirst
So I stand
In need of a stranger land
But for now
I stare entertained
Saturday, August 04, 2007
A land far off
A hole to the land
Very far off
Yet I remain
The same
I will eat my thoughts
And realise my emotions
Then the depth
Will justify my life
Very far off
Yet I remain
The same
I will eat my thoughts
And realise my emotions
Then the depth
Will justify my life
Thursday, May 31, 2007
Looking for direction

I am looking for direction
For I have no reason
Of the inconsequential colors
And their search
And their presence
By movements
I am looking for direction
For I have no reason
To justify the season
Of heart aches and light
The untruth and madness
Darkness and death
I am looking for direction
For I have no reason
For my unsequenced thoughts
And shadowy feelings
For my days and days
Of endless living
I am looking for direction
For I have no reason
For I have no reason
Of the inconsequential colors
And their search
And their presence
By movements
I am looking for direction
For I have no reason
To justify the season
Of heart aches and light
The untruth and madness
Darkness and death
I am looking for direction
For I have no reason
For my unsequenced thoughts
And shadowy feelings
For my days and days
Of endless living
I am looking for direction
For I have no reason
Monday, April 30, 2007
Thursday, April 19, 2007
Indivisibility of time
Pralaya
The King of destruction
On a sacred journey
Return from the
Outside of the universe
The black etrnal hole
Away from the burden of my thoughts
They call it pralaya
I call it my answers
On a sacred journey
Return from the
Outside of the universe
The black etrnal hole
Away from the burden of my thoughts
They call it pralaya
I call it my answers
Saturday, April 14, 2007
Her Eyes
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