Moon Shines Again!

 

  

                                                             Feeble Moon blazed                               

                                                             with a everlasting twinge                       

                                                             few unsaid words echoed!

                                                             I was left with a volatile dream

                                                             and a perennial longing

                                                             When I plunged into 

                                                             that fascinating night

                                                             But you cropped up

                                                             out of nowhere

                                                             with angelic charm

                                                             and elfin grace

                                                             and revived my 

                                                             glimmering hopes again..

 

Amidst an OASIS..

                         With the galloping strides
                         of onward caravan
                         I got snarled up
                         in a forlorn web,
                         the moment I awoke
                         out of the blue
                         found myself amidst an OASIS,
                         with some paralyzed hopes,
                         a perplexed heart,
                         despondent psyche,
                         and an astonished soul
                         Those smothering vibes
                         evoked me to plunge into
                         a mirage of earthy yearnings,
                         I kind of did so
                         but left with some poignant memories,
                         some humane desires
                         brooding heart, and
                         I craved for the enlightenment
                         every now and then
                         a brook soaked me all over then,
                         and I shone in a strange way
                         in that OASIS.  
                          
                        
                        

Love Goes Wordless...

 

                                            The chaos 

                                            pales into the insignificance

                                            all worldly desires 

                                            seem to be mere a pittance

                                            A tender touch

                                            bestows a solace

                                            When love goes wordless..

                                            A disposition slithers

                                            to a heart

                                            Afew shadows tribulate

                                            and things get drifted apart
                                            A vague starts taking a shape
                                            When love goes wordless..

                                            Everything else plunges
                                            into the dearth
                                            Dreams start finding
                                            a reason of mirth
                                            Pangs and pleasures
                                            are there to embrace
                                            When love goes wordless..

                                            I get captivated
                                            with the gentle charm
                                            Feelings are dormant and unborn
                                            What I keep craving for
                                            nothing but that glistening face
                                            When love goes wordless...

A Tormentor...

 

                                           On the agonized path of

                                           my deserted life

                                           a lurching stride 

                                           took me to a poignancy

                                           where I coaxed to my pains

                                           but they rebuffed

                                           they wanted me to be

                                           with the same somber nights

                                           and a false aura of love,

                                           Where those pipe dreams

                                           were there to ravage

                                           my soul,

                                           with all the despondence

                                           I just kept on

                                           strolling,

                                           lightening bolts continued

                                           to flash across the sky,

                                           accidentally I witnessed

                                           a distraught cloud

                                           that was torn asunder,

                                           gulping sobs of grief

                                           I still went on 

                                          crooning

                                          with the same 

                                          nagging pain,

                                          and a tattered heart

                                          of mine.

a firefly...

                                 a firefly
                                 instills a life within a few wombs
                                 enlivening some souls
                                 dying in the dark
                                 patting a few sobbing hearts
                                 rejuvenating some weary strides
                                 a firefly keeps glittering on.

                                 vanishing some scars on psyche
                                 making forget all those pangs
                                 freeing from some fetters
                                 burning somewhere within
                                 illuminating the vibes yet
                                 a firefly keeps glittering on

                                 quenching the thirst of pursuing fellows
                                 stimulating a few latent desires
                                 measuring the limitless depth of gloom
                                 a firefly keeps glittering on

                                 embracing all the compassions
                                 imbibing all the sorrows
                                 sprouting some brand new hopes
                                 a firefly keeps glittering on.   
                               

The CAGED..

                                The Caged,
                                though it doesn't make any sense
                                yet
                                in my ignorant vision
                                it seems like snarled,
                                because I am lacking
                                the eyes to catch that
                                divine glimpse of it,
                                Forsaking all the shackles,
                                getting out of all the fetters,
                                proving all the materialism
                                mere an evanescence,
                                enlightening our dimming lamps,
                                it just vanishes into
                                the empire of infinity,
                                It just looks for
                                a momentary abode
                                to live in,
                                when the tenancy gets over,
                                this abode dissolves into
                                its basic constituents,
                                earth,water,air,fire,sky,
                                subsequently traces its another way,
                                and keeps on moving
                                with an eternal quest,
                                Neither it has any origin
                                nor does it perishes,
                                it just remains steadfast forever,
                                being engaged in
                                our self made worldly luxuries,
                                we forget all the hospitality
                                towards that guest,
                                even though the creator
                                stringently assesses us
                                on the norms of circumstances,
                                but we fail most of the time
                                and when
                                we come to the realization,
                                it gets over of our hosting time,
                                and it renounces
                                not to stay any longer
                                in this abode,
                                because it felt like
                                CAGED,
                                and it had to leave
                                for instilling a brand new life
                                in any immobile womb,
                                its nothing but
                                a SOUL,
                                a divine soul.

a BRIDGELESS chasm..

                                      I still relive that moment

                                      You stepped in,

                                      We laughed

                                      We cried

                                      but together,

                                      We dreamed

                                      We realized

                                      but together,

                                      This proximity became farther

                                      for it was

                                      a bridgeless chasm..

                                      Those joined hands

                                      and nomad hearts
                                      Those oblivious steps
                                      and bubbling hopes
                                      just craved for eternity
                                      but they stumbled        

                                      and distances widened
                                      all the efforts for the oneness
                                      turned futile
                                      for it was
                                      a bridgeless chasm..
                                      I didn't know
                                      whys and hows
                                      I just went on and on
                                      but you left me
                                      unanswered
                                      with a twitching 'WHY'
                                      I embraced that behest too,
                                      doors were deadlocked
                                      and my knocks
                                      trailed off
                                      for it was
                                      a bridgeless chasm..
                                      Now I am blessed with
                                      pangs and pleasures both
                                      so what, if
                                      I chased a shadow
                                      this hide and seek
                                      infused a zeal into me
                                      to walk alone
                                      at times,
                                      Perhaps someone may
                                      bridge the gap
                                      but profoundly
                                      No one can,
                                      for it is
                                      a bridgeless chasm..

LoVe : an ANSWER with no question

                                     Something prods somewhere
                                     suddenly
                                     everything  starts rattling
                                     on the dreamy track
                                     but sounds like
                                     a percussionist's passion
                                     turning into a soulful melody
                                     We start getting captivated
                                     and steadily plunge into
                                     the enticing spell,
                                     we crave for it
                                      to last forever
                                      The mist blocks
                                       the ways
                                       and the nature
                                       starts chilling out all
                                       but it muffles all the way
                                       to make us feel
                                       that everlasting warmth
                                       The wind gets blowing on
                                        relentlessly
                                        and leaves every single leaf
                                        in a gruelling pain
                                        and they end up with
                                        nibbling to death
                                        for the reincarnation
                                        and it is like salvation
                                        The sun sets everything on fire
                                        we are left thirsty
                                        despite being amidst
                                        all the worldly possessions
                                        but it appeases all the desires
                                        It rains and
                                        wipes all dreams out
                                        thunders weaken all the hopes
                                        every drop jabs into the soul
                                        but it appears like
                                        a rainbow
                                        that makes us forget all
                                        and invites to embrace
                                        this divine happening
                                        When a nomad heart
                                        finds a place to live on
                                        when the moments deny
                                        to move on
                                        then we realize that
                                        this is how a soul completes
                                        another one
                                        and we are least bothered
                                        about all  known unknown
                                        All I can say
                                        this must be love
                                        because we still are not so sure
                                        about the question
                                        but what we own,
                                        is our answer
                                        So its LoVe
                                        an ANSWER with no question..
                                                           
                                    

On the NIGHT of full MOON..

                                                On the night of full moon
                                                It's worth reminiscing something
                                                and reliving that moment
                                                when
                                                We were strolling together
                                                just for no reason
                                                You did have that gait and charm
                                                and I didn't have any choice but
                                                going on and on
                                                On the night of full moon
                                                all I had, was
                                                a crooning heart and a grooving soul
                                                at the very same time
                                                The feeling was sinking in
                                                was like almost divine
                                                So I named this journey
                                                truly solemn and sublime
                                                On the night of full moon
                                                I learned how to let your eyes talk
                                                how did even moon wade into
                                                that walk
                                                how an ocean absorbs a shock
                                                and how you said it all
                                                merely in mock
                                                On the night of full moon
                                                 this journey got fizzled out
                                                 the moon also started getting dim out
                                                 I am the one who is still so devout
                                                 in the end

                                                 this illusory night of full moon

                                                 was all about..

why...??

  

                                          A shadow

                                          takes nothing, but

                                          stands by..

                                          once walking down the road

                                          I heard a whimper

                                          all about the moment

                                          I set out,

                                          I overheard them

                                          involuntarily 

                                          and went on forth

                                          because I had to keep on going,

                                          but it all was on a whim;

                                          muffles kept on getting stronger

                                          the shadows started getting closer,

                                          I;

                                          who was bound to move on

                                          kept on groping for a word

                                          that hung in my mind,

                                          WHY...??

                                          an ocean remains calm,

                                          why...??

                                          the sun never asks favour,

                                          why...??

                                          the earth never feels the pain bearing us,

                                          why...??

                                          the people pass by

                                          but milestones are still there

                                          why...??

                                          horizon is mere an imagination

                                          still appears enticing,

                                          why...??

                                          even at the dying moments

                                          stars are meant to fulfil one's wishes,

                                          why...??

                                          we wipe everything out

                                          and say..it's life and it goes on,

                                          why...??

                                          they say shadow has no face

                                          still its recognizable,

                                          why...??

                                          we start running and say

                                          you left behind,

                                          why...??

                                          we have some tears

                                          we never let them fall,

                                          why...??

                                          we keep questioning

                                          what could never be answered,

                                          maybe it has to be 

                                          the way it is..

                                                                         ( The answers what

                                                                            I have thought 

                                                                           will be right here soon).