questions

The questions that cloud the mind .

The skin colour? The age gap? Our Maturity? Our First Impression? Our insecurities? Level of Intelligence? 

The view of Society? The secret tendencies? Family? Environmental differences? Friends? Personal perception? Assumption? The Inner Evil? Conflicts? Scars, Trauma, Painful experience?

Questions with one to many Answers........

just...

The sight of green meadow,

Flowers blooming and birds chirping

The clear blue sky and calming wind,

Each moment grasped to perfection,

Little droplets begin to come by,

Heavy shower brings forth the dew,

The child within begins to play,

Appreciating time with you around,

Sparks going around, time worth spent

Only to end through the fading rain,

Fogs come by to call you away.

words

Special moments and special people.

They come, go and leave as simple.

Like the ones we like, who stay a few,

It’s just one sided and just not you.

A bit of comfort would be nice,

A gesture secured with a smile.

The moon shines with rays of light,

Just like feelings through the night.

As bold and strong the mind and heart,

The human feel is hard to part,

Just to know the past will be from us apart.

randomness

Little voice has come to speak.

The heart and mind are not at ease.

The hurt and pain will never cease.

Happy moments will take its peak.

Coming soon with a winning streak

Will you be my favourite freak?

For our eyes have come to meet.

As time will come to change these beat.

This wishful dream will never be sweet.

So for now my lips are sealed.

For this moment we will lead.

little red rose

The little red rose.

A symbol. A meaning.

Blooms on daylight.

Withers at night.

Once given, it’s a sign of affection.

Once dried, another reflection.

They come in colours for every occasion.

For moments spent with each relation.

At times I wonder for my red rose.

Waiting for you to be so close.

A rose is a rose, till you know for whom you chose.

Till then……..my little red rose.

crossroads

Never would I have thought, the crossroads would come so quickly,

My heart is heavy but I continue to smile to enlighten many,

I wonder if you’ve noticed but again will you ever?

 

Like a clean slate, it is now filled with colours and pictures,

Between them lie the bold lines of limitations and yearnings,

As water smudges through them, it will soon bygones.


Am wishing for summer to come, as the breeze comes forth,

It’ll be time to just play in the rain and be like a child,

A time to fall in love and snuggle through the night,

Every moment would seem like the world go round.


Time has come to say goodbye,

As the random tears will come to dry,

Just like how we met the first time,

You’ll be there for my lullaby.

just to write...

It came upon me to just sit and write,

The ideas flowed but the imagination stalled.

Never will I know it it may happen or not,

but It seems impossible without your thoughts.

As every minute goes by, the yearning heart grows fonder,

The anticipation is high but the results zero.

Like the full Moon of morning that glows,
it was a sign of romance and warmth.

The silent heart has started to feel and cherish every details,
and yet courage is faraway to deal with situations.

The weary heart has started to console,
once again to tear and moan.

The strong self has gave way to weak feelings of attention and comfort,
only to show which Mask is on.

At times I wonder if the eyes of "YOU" could see these changes,

but again I wonder if you'll ever do.

It's the imagination of the "Chemistry" shared that will never be the same,

The awkward silence and broken sentences which never went far.

These weren't mere moments but clips of memories which went through a journey,

and now awaits if ever one day something might happen to change.

Till then,

It will be the same as it is now..