Lost in hurry

Where are you running my friend, for what are you hurrying so much

have you expressed your love to your beloved ones, today

have you taken care of them

have you stroked your dog today, have you attended him with affection

what about that plant in the balcony,

when have you watered it last, or even bothered if it still lives

havent met your mom and dad lately, how have they been,

how is the pain in their joints, and how are their hearts

have you chatted with them, or have you sat besides them at all?

for what do you run my friend, for what do you hurry?

hiding from Time

Lets go somewhere my love,
somewhere, lets hide
from things supposed to be done
from deeds planned, yet un-achieved
from bland duties and commitments
from streets, walls, people and time
from clocks and watches..
Lets fool ourselves.. we dont know -Whats time?
it might exist, but how do we care, we are fine without it
Lets sit, get to know each other
Lets just BE, who we are
Just you and me, as ONE
No time, just space and lots of it,
Just Love and lots of it..

Lost in space

Lost in thoughts
of no one
lost in space of emptiness..
how can one be lost
in one single room
with only four walls around, how can one be lost?
but, here I am,
lost a bit here and there..in the corners,
from there I see
the vast blank space, right in front
it scares me to death..
NO, dont take me out
let me be there
else no where.

So, you are gone!

You were here, when I last saw you

When I was just about to say “how much I love you”..

Something went wrong

I somehow can’t hear your song

I know you still play it

For, I still have a reason to say it

How deeply I still love, you and the songs you played..

They were special, warm and very well known

In this otherwise stranger world of our own

I feel lost, a bit though,

I know I will recover soon, as to you I vow

Wish you could have stayed a little long,

Just enough, to make this one life pass-

quietly well along..

I know you are not there,

But I feel you are still here

Inside me you play

The songs that you used to say

They now form the rhythm of my heart-

When I m awake.

They try to calm me down- when I struggle to sleep

They still play in the background, n

Try to make my dreams a bit, profound

They keep me alive

Give me a reason to strive

I am formed now , of songs

you painted -on the canvas of my life

I painted it Black,

Your songs made it a starry night.

I painted it white,

your songs came up with bright sunny light..

I wonder how they never get tired

Of giving me a new life,

And all the things I ever aspired..

Restless thoughts

Why do I look around,

For a face I can recognize..

For a shade where I could hide

For a stream of fresh running water, along the side.

Why do I want

To feel a touch, to hear a voice

That could soothe my aching eyes

As it doesn’t do any help

By keeping them closed, anyways.

For a warm hand to touch

I search around..

As it doesn’t do any good

With my bare feet on the cold- a bit thirsty- ground

As I lie on my bed,

Tangled in the sheets

Why do I feel the need of a touch

Warm enough to make me sleep

Would anyone make me a promise, one keeps.

Silence

I live in my silence,

Or..,

My silence lives in me..

We listen to each other

And just let ourselves to be..

She says something encrypted

To which, I am a li’l addicted,

Although, I don’t always understand

And she does give me a pretty hard hand.

I always keep on trying,

And she likes a lot, prying..

Observes me..observing her..

Likes it , for I am sure enough..

Sents me here ,

Sents me there..and I do go

I do sometimes feel a bit low,

She doesn’t care..pushes me on

To find, to learn and to go on

I keep coming back to her grace

As I am in love with her embrace..

And once again, I live in my silence..

Or..

She lives in me..