…A Ray From Hume Pipe . .. —————————————–‘—- Life begins in the hume pipes Without they the city will stand still They sweat for the joy of society Never take recession of any formats Changing with the wheels of time Visualising the
A LETTER OF SOLACE Dear friend, Release thy painful sorrows burning inside thee Talk to me as I am thy friend at the end of the day I am here to shoulder them with hope I can make you dream the dreams
Moments Without You I never thought I would one day Still want you this way, That certain feeling of longingness As the sun starts to fade away. When the moon begins to show My heart melts without you. Somehow,even the stars hiding
Allegory Of Happiness Happiness, a mystical privilege, gratification received from the Universe when we are grateful to the absolute for our own life, without constraints, without conflicts, without fears, entrusted in the peace of our own dream put in service of a
A voice of beauty ****************** True, my luster is Not easily attainable Yet my heart assumes Confidence from Observing a manner in Which it seems affected A thing of beauty is always Adorable by others. Beauty is seen In the moonlight The
Hope for Life I looked at life, and life was without hope, so I became the air And I breathed life back into life. But life had no desire to live, because life had lost her will. And so I became the
THE DRUNKEN TWO SOULS My eyes are yours watching a deep cerulean turns slowly into obsidian charcoal shadow heightens the mysterious beauty When a satiny robe of night falls elegantly Blanketed you and me Dark…oh so dark, our love glints “Just like
Teary eyes You make me helpless With your tears While I try in vain To console And recreate The same warmth The same empathy I bring you flowers I bring you trinkets Foolishly hoping I would be able to Hold you in
******************** LAST SMILE ******************** Engraved in a pale photograph covered with hoarfrost and dust We languish palely in our dilapidated room, motionless Silence, covers thoughts vague And as his heart flutters, he needs a strong swing of his wings To revive all
What’s the Secret ? **** Thou art the mother of the Universe Mother of small or big The rich or the poor Truly for all. “Art thou pleased to see us?” We’re hopeless ,without wealth Without offering stand to you. For thy
THE BREATH OF THE SOUL I found myself in a gap of time, Where all my dawns are ruined, As an amanet, A little time is left, And a breath of a soul… Everything stopped at one point, Life got wrapped into