it is my rotten luck
you departed so long ago
yet ignite my soul
ignition turns turtle
you intuitively seek it
I depart hurriedly
Wednesday, 28 April 2010
Sunday, 25 April 2010
clouds roll over
sky churns like butter
turbulent clouds roll over
you watch for night rain
rains beat on unwashed windows
dirt gets washed away
you are again as spotless as ever
goodbye, turbulent thoughts-
let the clouds roll away those
and may the bigger picture
enclosed within you
give way to rhapsody of senses
Thursday, 22 April 2010
flinching fiercely
when squall hits the walls
rust dust gets washed away
cawing of the crow reverberates
fierce rains follow
I watch it all from my window
playing with a tendril of my hair
my eyes feel dizzy
my plans for emporium visit
too gets washed away
I sprinkle pepper on my toast,
flinch at its raw taste
that gets me back on earth
I know my saffron dreams
will materialise tomorrow or so-
emporium visit is but an excuse
to ignore the festering fissures
which refuse to heal
Wednesday, 21 April 2010
Sunday, 18 April 2010
Saturday, 17 April 2010
Thursday, 15 April 2010
saintly mind gets lubricated
brash words on that message board
crash to the ground
like a saint you stand there
listening to the reverberating sound
it is your doing or undoing
(have it your own way,
think what you like)
one by one, everyone walks away
you stand there alienated
if only you had lubricated your mind
you wouldn't put those words out there
and suffered because of it
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There has been no end to my PC woes. I desperately need a new one and looking for the best offer. Until then my appearances would be sporadic. What else can you expect, when I am using my nephew's PC! Until I get a new computer, please bear with me.
crash to the ground
like a saint you stand there
listening to the reverberating sound
it is your doing or undoing
(have it your own way,
think what you like)
one by one, everyone walks away
you stand there alienated
if only you had lubricated your mind
you wouldn't put those words out there
and suffered because of it
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
There has been no end to my PC woes. I desperately need a new one and looking for the best offer. Until then my appearances would be sporadic. What else can you expect, when I am using my nephew's PC! Until I get a new computer, please bear with me.
Sunday, 11 April 2010
mystical dawn
bamboo shoots beat against each other
the sound of it
in the silence of the night
scares away dark thoughts
how long have I been awake?
it seems like forever
aeons of time merging into it
is it morning yet?
bellowing curtains
shadow the moonlight
when dawn breaks in,
into the room
I fall asleep deeply, dead to the world
but very alive in mystical one
the sound of it
in the silence of the night
scares away dark thoughts
how long have I been awake?
it seems like forever
aeons of time merging into it
is it morning yet?
bellowing curtains
shadow the moonlight
when dawn breaks in,
into the room
I fall asleep deeply, dead to the world
but very alive in mystical one
Friday, 9 April 2010
ode to imsomnia
each small wrinkle on the bedsheet
bites into my skin
my fingers imprint on my face
I see flickering light in the dark
behind my tightly shut eyes
an itch starts somewhere
spreads all over
I try to scratch it away
the vicarious dreams
have turned to nightmares
each subsequent one
more demonic than the former
I rock myself but to no avail
on the first light, I sit up
railroads of steamy tears on my cheeks
make a nice pattern.
"don't you wish for that design to be knitted into a scarf?
bites into my skin
my fingers imprint on my face
I see flickering light in the dark
behind my tightly shut eyes
an itch starts somewhere
spreads all over
I try to scratch it away
the vicarious dreams
have turned to nightmares
each subsequent one
more demonic than the former
I rock myself but to no avail
on the first light, I sit up
railroads of steamy tears on my cheeks
make a nice pattern.
"don't you wish for that design to be knitted into a scarf?
Thursday, 8 April 2010
waves of oceans in my glass
water from the glass seems to swirl
looking up from my work
I find it strange
waves fall over from the edge
I try to identify the source
oceans have entered into my home
why did they deviate
and come into my home
confined themselves into my glass
I saturate my brain by pouring it on my head
my coughing fit makes me forget you
believe me, a heaving chest is the best medicine
to let go of a lost love
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Still having PC woes. Will get back to visiting you all as soon as I can.
looking up from my work
I find it strange
waves fall over from the edge
I try to identify the source
oceans have entered into my home
why did they deviate
and come into my home
confined themselves into my glass
I saturate my brain by pouring it on my head
my coughing fit makes me forget you
believe me, a heaving chest is the best medicine
to let go of a lost love
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Still having PC woes. Will get back to visiting you all as soon as I can.
Monday, 5 April 2010
I am back after a week!
I have had computer problems from last tuesday. Hence no posting and no visting. I did check my emails from work but no blogging. However, I spent the time away from PC by reading a lot of books. I read 7 books in six days. Not bad, eh?! Maybe, we need to get away from the PC more often!
But it sure feels good to be back!
What do you do when your PC or net is down?
But it sure feels good to be back!
What do you do when your PC or net is down?
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