Wednesday, June 8, 2011

Rain...Memories....and a SMS!


Long-craved rain came at last-

It's cool moist touch eased all misery;
Life returned to this City of Dead,
Relief echoed through it’s streets.

What the rain brought me
couldn’t be more contrasting!
As I stood by my window,
The rain soothing my face;
The storm caressing my hair;
Never suspecting it was coming…

Thunder struck.

It’s roar broke the illusion of pleasure,
Crushed the barrier in which I kept
Captive, my happiest days.
Memories came flooding in
Like water from a broken bank…
Resistance never stood a chance.

My arms lifted spontaneously, to embrace the rain-
Just as it had done once before.
The rain felt so cold, so heartless now,
As I stood, half in anticipation
Of what had followed then…
Halfway between past and reality
I remained, transfixed,
My brain throbbing the words
“Enjoying the rain?”

Wishes sighed within me,
An insatiable fire burnt my insides-
The sheer weight of emotions too overwhelming,
Too unbearable to withstand.
It was nothing I’d ever felt before…
More than pain, it was agony-
More than memory, it was a souvenir-
Of something I didn’t deserve to remember.

I was broken down, given up.
Instincts took control:

My cell trembling in my palm,
I typed down the words
“Enjoying the rain?”

I have my finger on "Send" now,
But I doubt my strength to press it…
What happens next?

Another clap of thunder drowns my scream!

Sweet Silence..


Sweet silence takes over…
Ever so loud-
Pressing at my ears;
The sound of my breathing,

Beating of my heart,
Ever so steady-
Driving me insane…
What happened to sweet silence?
How I wish these sounds would stop!
I cant take them anymore.
Drown me into sweet silence:
Stay with me-
Soundless music of the night.
Ah! The strings of melancholy;
Behold!
My violin of solitude-
This wordless poetry of endless pain,
Voicing the joys of loneliness.
Sweet silence, I am yours forever!
Take me in your soothing arms;
Purify me- I am ready.

Tuesday, June 7, 2011

I can't go back...

I Can't Go Back To
Some One Who Kicked
Me After Long
Relationship,

Better Stay Away,
Than To Be Disgraced
Again...! 

A Broken Trust


A Broken Trust
can be described as
Melted Chocolate
No Matter How Hard you
Try To Freeze It,
It Will Never Returns To
Its True Shape...

Last Poem I'm wasting on you

You Don't Love Me Anymore
And I Don't Care No More
This Is The Last Poem I'm Wasting On You

You Tell Me More Then Hundred Lies
You Don't See That My Heart Dies
This Is The Last Poem I'm Wasting On You

Thank You For The Bitter Tears
Thank You For All Wounds And Fears
This Is The Last Poem I'm Wasting On You

Cut My Wrists And Watch Me Bleed
You're The One I Ever Need...
But This Is The Last Poem I'm Wasting On You.