pageant of poems

June 19, 2007

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ok dudes, here goes my experimentations with pen, paper and some weird collection of words which i like to call poems.

do take care to have asprins ready with u… just in case

SHE

free under the blue sky
with a will as a wild stag
unbound to anything, unchained to anything
zeal flowing like wild waters
astounding all, kith & kin and friend & foe
there goes one like the great eagles

one day on the road of life
passing with none but solitude
she comes to view for once
clad in all blue and white
like great rivers flowing from self
casts a glance that pierces thru the bozom
like hundreds of knives gashing thru
like a goddess she smiles
cleaning all dirt from mind and soul
there she goes with a heavenly stature

the sun rises as usual
with that fierce red in the eyes
which now has become a stranger
that iron will now succumbs
bound by love, touched by love
searching for that which comes not
passing slowly to the darkness
the light fades with time
untill one day…

surrounded by so bright a light
unchained from worldly links
coming to the etherial

but behold
there she stands with majesty
all clad in blue and white
with great rivers flowing from self
the mind becomes becomes clear
the soul achieves all

the virtual moment

last night the wind was chill
an eeire coldness sheathing it
as i looked out the window
had a blurry dark vision
there standing in the dark
was a fair and familiar shadow
craved my neck too see
mind asking the same question
over and over
as mystique as it may
but was the shadow really her ?
the moonlight shone on her face
amalgamated fear and grace
she glided as a black fairy
my lips felt the coldest of touchs
a feeling of cold and dark bliss
the old nightmares come back again
how had she tortured and given pain
cant forget my lonely nights
just to have her lovely sight
how the ease with which she had
denied love and tore me apart
the time seemed to freeze
had no conscience to realise
the virtual moment i was in
the dark secrets underlying
like a match the dream went off
leaving the pain in a corner soft
the wind was still cold
but the darkness had gone