Thursday, July 17, 2008
Aroma of aroha
But again trying to sweep over the revilement
Oh dear
Don’t be that fell
Come home and see my pillows wet
Lost amidst the sea
None to show the direction
Eyes glazed over
Mind numb and nous irresolute
But again trying to fly high
Oh dear
In the aroha
(That you have now trammeled in wire…..)
Fancying the dreams fruited
Shoulder-to-shoulder
Arm in arm
In the sand
By the sea
In the evening
You and me
Oh dear
I can sense the aroma of aroha even now
My desire
My love
My dream
My everything
Oh honey
You are not for gloom
Don’t lose your vim to gab
Fight but don’t run away
You are for attack!
(But please no pulling faces and no sharp tongue )
The precious fluid with the boohoo
That you wasted last night
I really felt bad
You have eyes only
I have heart too
And that throbs for you
You are mute after the sob
Inflicting a penalty
That I never deserve
I am shattered
…………rest you complete………..
I have no more word …..
Thursday, June 19, 2008
Banks are, therefore, the river is
I agree
That’s why the river is.
The river won’t stop flowing,
despite the muddiness.
It has power to set off anything
Better not to stop it!
So what they never meet
Banks are, therefore, the river is.
It never stops flowing
‘Tis not work but worry that kills
Flows always the river
So what the banks never meet
Banks are, therefore, the river is
Two banks e’er there are
I agree
That’s why the river is
Tuesday, May 6, 2008
Take me up in arms of thy
Life sucks; it's been a mess
Deep, deep and deep sky
ake me up in arms of thy!
I am off not because I failed to win
Things are different from what you may think
Game is on; it's now a cross
Loads of chore and lots of fuss
Don't know how to deal it all
I'm lost, it's so tall
Deep, deep and deep sky
Take me up in arms of thy!
I want to live with all peace
I am alone but none believes
Life sucks and sucks and sucks
I can't imagine what is bliss
I grew up soon and became old
Gained prestige and name threefold
Again, I'm not happy, am in stress
Life sucks; it's been a mess
I don't ask you for the bliss
But lemme know what is peace
I'm lost here, I always cry
ake me up in arms of thy
I know the meaning of impermanence
So never craved for mate or wealth
But rules me now this feeling of discontent
What's going on, I am innocent
Sky
Take me up in arms of thy!
I'm confused and can say anything
Comprehend that what I really mean
I take on, I won't fly
But sky take me up in arms of thy!
Deep, deep and deep sky
I 'm lost here, I pray for arms of thy!
(Now for a month or two
I will be away from all you
In the arms of sky
To understand the meaning of life
Don't worry I'll be fine
Look at stars when they shine
Try to find me in the sky
Will be back soon, till then bye)
Monday, May 5, 2008
Pleasance and reassurance
The sparkles in thy eyes
So what I haven’t touched thou yet
Partake my aesthesis every time
And thus gotten tactile reflex
Gets even the pleasance
That was coveted for an age
All elated
I fly up towards the horizon
And jump down to the sea in no time
While making a way through the depth
I may appear moonstruck
But I am as fair as I was
And I will be forever
Despite the distance thou kept
During the promenade
From the river bank to the lake
Even so not hand-in-hand
That nice evening with gentle wind
I could feel the warmth as thou breathed in
I could perceive the delight in the eyes winking
What is more
I could see the dream of jointure fruiting
Envisioning the credence
And sensing the cloud nine of nonesuch
With no more worries over the prospect
I knew thou existed
I’m assured again
Come out of confusion now
I am for thou
With those eyes
Yes I know
That are brown but docile
Thou cannot be illusion
So give up the dialogues timeworn
Never avow the fifty-fifty chance
Repeat not the illusion stance
Because thou exist
And thou are mine
Take time
But soon thou shine
Lo and behold!
I foresee the union prime
I am here waiting you for a long
So angelic she’s
I’m fallen in love with her
Without her notice
Her style, her smile
And the way she tries to hide
Everything alluring
At this moment of time
Off I go and start thinking of her
She embodies and starts droning
In her pristine tongue
With full of appeal
“Stop weening
I’ve brown eyes
And I am false
The Fata Morgana that has eaten you up so much
Stop dreaming of me
Not so it may harm you later
I am beyond one
The Fata Morgana that has eaten you up so much
Stop dreaming of me
I’ve brown eyes
I am false
I am Fata Morgana
That never can be raked together”
Forlorn but still full of hopes
Requiting for the concerns
And
Welcoming with the open arms
I repeat
Dreams are where I live at
I am here waiting you for a long
One more signal and I bide my time
For one more age
So what! It never ends
Dreams are where I live at
Come you and and we’ll live together
With one more pair of goggling eyes
That are bright and brown
Along with the dreams that they saw…
Come soon
You have eaten me up so much
I am here waiting you for a long
Singing this song
Welcoming with the open arms
Beneath the rusty rung
Come soon
Come soon
Come soon