Monday, October 27, 2014

Queens Necklace



I always fall for this necklace
Its not costly as that of a diamond or Ruby
I have a love for this place truely

Indeed an unproven love of mine
Sometimes claimed by calm waves
Few times by strong splash of dirty water and wine.
Its my lonely fate
which drives me here all the time

I keep wandering here on the promenade
browsing through my memories, which are no more mine

Weekday evenings are full of exhausted minds
they all want to throw up their mind
Whether its happiness or sorrow
all have some sweet or bad memories to follow

Weekend evening follows with
College teens, singers, guitarists
lovers finding a moment to sneak in for a kiss
that's what the poor souls think we all miss

Out of the small flats in the big city
this is the only place, which is open and broad
if you feel like, you can crash or jog

As night nears to Dawn
All BMW, Audi, Bentley are away from Pubs and Sound
Teens show off their party dress
half of them are so drunk
what they hear is only coffeewala's cycle "trin trin" and Car's horn

This is what i experience all the time
still don't know what drives me here all the time.





Sunday, January 26, 2014

Lonesome

Everyday I see myself
to come back to what I am
but I have been killed, though I am alive

At times feel like If I need not have to come back home
These nights feel haunted, house feel daunted
I am broken into pieces, shattered across floor
alike broken pieces from drawing mirror board

I am so lonesome, even tears doesn't helps
It's my emotional heart and rest I am brain dead
Pals said I was a motivator to them
It's all to a point where I keep searching
my motivation behind each of the frames

Weekends starting Friday evening feels so dry
It makes life difficult to all alone, only tv and net to say hi
Till the Monday morning until office work calls
Nobody round to talk, it's me and just the walls
I am crawling like a damn duck

No calls, no friends 
Even the closed ones doesn't give a damn
Whether I m living or laid
Even god doesn't shower mercy and what I am

It's we together who make us fly
Alone we are like grass all burning brown and dry
And we will make each other cry

Wait for more 2 weeks will decide the fate
I am waiting for you so long
Don't keep me wait..I hate being alone with the sofa and bed.