Monday, September 01, 2008

The shining star

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

Sunday, July 13, 2008

A new friend



The unending ocean
And my secluded mind
Have both met
A friend today

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

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

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

If beauty is vague

Nothin is abstract
Cause if beauty is vague
What wud you call
A just bloomed flower?

Shoot me

Shoot me
Or my thoughts
Can someone please
Stop my mind

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?

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

Friday, May 30, 2008

My yellow butterfly

I could hear the rain
That repaired her eyes
Water flowing
Through my mind

I spoke from the clouds
To a bangle sound
Sipping from the sucked nectar
Off my yellow butterfly

She spread her wings
For my prayer
And showed with what to write
For the sea, I wait all night

The last empty space



The last empty space
Is for my mind
Can some one please
"Turn off the lights"

Sunday, May 25, 2008

When I slept


When did the trees
Merge with the stars
Was it when
I slept with the sky?

Wednesday, May 21, 2008

The girl from my dreams


She stood silently
The girl from my dreams
And I was left
Searching for her eyes

She brought with her
My memories
Of my childhood days
And many incarnations

And looking for me
She left in confusion
I wanted to stop her
But who had seen the self?

Saturday, May 17, 2008

The joke

I would like to climb the stars
And look down
To laugh at
The joke

Tuesday, April 29, 2008

What is it?

What is it
That I find myself living
Going by the plan
Am I supposed to ask this?

Sunday, April 20, 2008

Give me a name

Give me a name
And take my memory
Give me a home
And take all my reasoning

Unnamed Flower


A ray
From accross the horizon
Followed me
To my end


And an unnamed flower
Bloomed in silence
In the season of
Unending night's sleep

Broken window

Breaking the glass
Of my window
She stood innocent
Ignorant and forgetful

Saturday, April 19, 2008

Approaching light


A distant light
Approached me
To take away
My thoughts


Like a bird
Who looks for its nest
Flying through darkness
On a moonlit night


Tuesday, April 15, 2008

A poem from a dream


"The wind
That rocks the boat
Blows in one direction
And thus the kingdom falls"


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

A random walk


Splashin waters
On the path to wisdom
Like naked fools
We proceed

A jewel in her pocket
Would be my fossil
While attempting the impossible-
A true random walk

The wall


We lost ourselves
In the planted walls
The fight for freedom
From the last unanswered call

Now all the dark faces
Look the same
In the eyes
Of the effected mind

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

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

Tuesday, January 22, 2008

Coffee

Is it about the coffee
Or the sugar
How does it matter
Without an empty stomach

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

Midnight




Its midnight
All the time
Which only
A dead man can recognise

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

Sunday, January 20, 2008

Belief

I stood up
For what I did not believe in
And now I live
The details

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

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

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

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

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

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

Mountain stars

Why should I think?
For his creation
Or is it to reach
The mountain starts?

Edge

Let me build for a while
At the edge
For the fall
Will wake me up

Unplucked tree


The ugly branches
And the unconstructed road
Spends there day
Without my thoughts

The unplucked tree
Waits for my experience
But will the forests
Except me?

Falling rain

Can we stop
A falling rain
If it wasn't for her eyes
I would be happy

Monday, September 10, 2007

Candy Bars

I want her kid
To catch myself asleep
Pink candy bars
And an empty conical wafer

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

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

Her shadows

I borrowed her emotions
To feed me destiny
Now for her shadows
I wait for eternity

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

Monday, April 30, 2007

Random absurdity

What I do not know
Must be true
That explains
The random absurdity

Thursday, April 19, 2007

Indivisibility of time


Can I buy my death
Or return to time
Trace back moments
To the place of my birth
Where the lights
Need not burn burn for darkness
Where the indivisibility of time
Awaits alone

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

Saturday, April 14, 2007

Her Eyes


A city dwells in her eyes
Its dark and there are no birds to fly
Yet she speaks to the sky
Who am I kidding, this is all a lie.