Thursday 12 January 2017

Fragments

Fragments
I have collected the fragments
Of the broken stuffs kept at the nook
I have different memories associated
With the old offerings as I look
Back into the days of fun and enjoyment
I am envied with the instances of it
These glances of past that I receive are result of the fragments
The fragments of broken dream that fell into my garden
The fragments of broken heart that fell into my abandoned palace
The fragments that are ineffable to one
But now in epoch I am left alone
Alone,with nefarious loneliness
My inner soul shivers with great fear
As I am reminded of our parting memories
I get glimpse of ethereal light of love
The love of life,the earthly smell after rain
That led my head supine and washed the worldly pain
I am reminded of vague images of the glorious days
The days of emphasized importance
The days which gives a smile on my face

Sunday 4 December 2016

At The End Of Me

At the end of me you'll find a well.
Deep inside my heart,with it she fell.
At the end of me you'll find a wound.
Formed when she broke the bond.
At the end of me you'll find a different me.
When you and I joined to be,we.
And when she revived and came back to me.
At the end of me she found her memoirs to be.
Silly girl cried and said,you are mine
Silly girl I was always yours,you left me to be fine.
Now that I have came back to you.
Let's make a perfect two.
I said
"Now I am in love with your followons."
Yes your memoirs have became my love.
And you have always been a curse.
She again tried to exploit me.
By emphasizing the word 'we'.
And stupid I,fell for it again.
And gave my heart to her forgetting all the pain..
Knowing that my heart is made of brass.
That was once a glass.
Broken by her and now its again hers.
She is like a drug to me,
For God's sake stay away from me.
As long I see you.
There will something new.
At the end of me,is the happy we.