While sliding along a thorny slope,
wid choking blindness around.
Some mugged up doors, a ray of hope,
though none unlocked I found..

I knocked out some, some voices came,
but none of them profound,
They peeped in through the broken frame,
n then they turned around..

Skidded, scraping down d height,
Hung up!, struck hard a rock,
Wid no1 around, there's yet no lyte,
Your there without a knock..

Held my hand, wiped off the tear-
helped me as I tread,
Whispered the words, I craved to hear,
M there wid u , (s)he said..

Thanx a lot for saying so,
U know not wat u gave,
-the gentle hug,d care u show,
-4 calming over the rave..

4 invoking in me the meaning again,
by having in me the trust,
4 pulling me from the force insane,
2 help me resist the thrust..

Though nothing from u, ur side arise,
so special as such 2 be done,
But ur presence behind, the urge in those eyes-
was rare like no one..

Watever it be, I need no share,
no tyme, or so extra attention!
Just a feeling dat YOU are there,
That's it n all is done...

18 december 2007, tuesday.

There's no point of running away from it,
...but its time to run 'through' it!

No need...:-)

How many pieces do u want?
Just chop it once I plead,
My heart is not a piece of stone,
Yet, I wont impede.

Strike it once, it splits up wide,
its not so large indeed,
Make it as much worse u can,
I promise it wd never...
...ever find ur need!

13 september 2007.

Div(w)ine Indeed..

Among the thousand's bottles so fine,
each one with the finest lust,
chose the one with the rightest wine
Whilst it was enshrouded high on dust...

Drank it to my heart,
preserved within to the core,
Hypnotized to the extent by its taste,
even the grimes I started to adore.

Cleansed away the grunge,
by the time, it showed off its effect,
got me now the point,-
the reason for its reject.

Streaming in away the drouth,
Poised thy me within,
Though I had to spew it out,
I didnt give up to drink.

Yeah the same, someday it was,
used to be divine,
but now as I... seeped it in!,
The 'wine' is just a wine..



7 September 2007, Friday

***________***

Solitary I walked on the lane,
trucks n sparrows,
all sound the same.

No1 is there,
though m not blind!
There's too much a fuss,
yet nothing do I find.

Not a single drop,
yet the clouds r numb
Lightening at its hike,
still the sky is dumb.

The boulevard seem endless,
muffled with leaves turned dry!
Yeah, d foots that spunked 2 crumble,
Strengthless under the pale lie.

Lifeless, fractured they lie over the deadly land,
Leaving me struck 4 a simple answer
Will they ever be able 2 stand...??!!!

5 september 2007, Wednesday.

I needed it, so I destroyed it.

Destroyd it finally
coz i needed it from d core
watever d reason may b
it doesnt matter 4 me ne more..

just left one 4 u...
coz i never wanted it in lieu
u dnt know y...
even i dont have ne answers....
jst wanted 2 say gud bye...