An evening ........

Sitting like a rock ,I talk to myself
My logics have failed and I seek out for help

I hear the stones gossiping and laughing at me
Shall I believe they are more lively than me

The bush has been more kind and waives her hand towards me
Says i grew on these stones and never lost hope on me

People rush to their homes and some wait for the same
Where shall i go and where is my home

Sitting like a rock i talk to myself
Life has stopped and i seek out for help.

Stranger..

Have i seen the stranger sometime
who talks alike and mimicks me

The face is so familiar to me
sometime even thinks alike me

I keep on thinking


Have i seen the stranger sometime
who makes faces and laughs like me

But is so weak to excercise the will
Like the ship which lost the compass on sail

i keep on thinking

Have I seen the stranger sometime
who is as lonely and as searching

But has lost track of time
Lives as if going to die in sometime

I keep on thinking

As i saw the mirror
And everything became clear

I searched in earth,sky and heaven
Not to be found any where,I search in vein

I keep on thinking...............

soMEthing.............

something is so exciting bout this lightness
something is so unusual bout this excitement

something is so truthful bout this uncertainty
something is so vulnerable bout this truthfulness

something is so uneasy bout being carried away
something is so natural bout this uneasiness

something is so fresh bout being nascent
something is so uneasy bout this freshness

something is so transitional bout being live
something is so inspiring bout this transition

something is so silly bout this foolishness
something is so me bout this silliness

All 'bout dreams................

I've been dreaming of a spark
A tiny,bright and mysterious one
One that'll ignite a thousand wishes
One that'll fill a thousand colours

I've been dreaming of a moment
A moment when I'll be reborn
One that'll fill the urge to live
One that'll fill the urge to dream

I've been dreaming of a star
A steady,guiding and ever smiling one
One that'll inspire me to live and die for life
One that'll inspire me to love and die for love

Too many dreams and too little breaths to be counted
Still I dare to dream,Still i dare to believe in it
Perhaps I believe in life after death
Perhaps I believe in life before death

I find the spark one day ,
tiny bright and a mysterious one
With her,both the moment and the star smiling at my door
I doubted my eyes and everything that i thougt mine
It's just the dream that was true and nothing i thought mine