Fading Echoes

The pen waits
paper cries
They don't want
to say goodbye.

The words wait
and emotions cry
They don't want
to say goodbye.

The thoughts shout
but mind denies.
The senses hides
 consciousness waves bye.

The wisdom shouts
enlightenment cries.
They don't want
to say goodbye.

The soul shivers
The heart gives a cry
to live again
it gives a futile try.

Opened eyes
looking in the void.
 Thudding heart
faded in the noise.

The pen waited
the paper cried
They didn't want
but the poet did die.



retrieving hope

Lost in her thoughts
 cold and tired she walks alone
trying to find peace
from the chaos on her own...

Nothing unsaid has been left
nobody but her knows the best
that what she wants
is something she'll never get...
 

she wants to accept it
 and move on but her heart
lets the flame of hope be lit
to enlighten her to play her part...

She lets the drizzle
solve the riddle
sweep away the confusion
 to save her from delusions...

The blowing air
plays with her hair
covering her face
shadowing her tears...

tears of lost thought
tied up in a knot
which couldn't be unscrambled
from the way she had gambled...

drizzle turns into rain
she realises she can not gain
by being baffled
the things has to be tackled...

the wish to stand the storm
is becoming stronger

helping her to be warm
for the present and much longer...

walking in the rain
she moves to her abode
with the newly found serenity
even when chaos over flooded the roads...



Shrewd Smile...

Happiness remains hidden
in the world of shadows
swirling itself
like a dormant tornado...

It waits for none
to show itself
It shines like sun
once in its true self...

It comes in your life
in ironic situations
till then it hides
in your imaginations...

It can be the reason
of your smiles
infusing positivity
once in a while...

The path of life
offer hurdles
but along with it
there do happens wonders...

Wonders that make you smile
wonders that give you reason to walk miles
wonders that may make other sad
wonders that may be called bad...

The event is same
but consequences differs
for two varied persons
life doesn't always shimmers...

Its your view
that matters to you
either accept the truth
or cover it with hue...

Choices may be wrong
Life may change
but happiness is a thing
Which always remains the same...

For some its bad
for some its good
but isn't it why life
is known to be shrewd!



Solitude

I want to write

But I don’t have words
I want to hide
But I can’t find a world...

 

I want to be alone
so that I can fight on my own
with my desires
which burns my will like fire...

The burning flames
I have within myself
because of which
I am unable to help...

The world seems weird
the way I’ve feared
Everything seems unknown
and I can’t dwell on my own...

It’s tough to lend your ears
and shed some desperate tears
on the things happening here
coz its isn’t easy to withstand
and walk holding happy hands...

Everything seems dark
cold and hard
Nothing around me has a spark of life
to keep my cold spirit walk on world’s sad tide...

I want to crawl and hide
but I can’t find a world
I want to write
but I don’t have words.