my baby girl was named.
There she lied,
in front of me...
the beauty of the world.
Tiny legs beating the cruelty.
Tiny hands pointing the reality.
"Did he love you ever???"
'Yes', I avowed.
"This is the truth of our love!!!"
"Pravda" - is the name of the newspaper in the communist Russia which means 'Truth'
Sunday, 20 January 2008
flicked by your love.
Melodies you made,
danced with my heart
it grew into flames.
by partaking our secrets.
caught up the fire around...
In the centre of it,
sweating, bosoming, we stood.
was heating up with carks.
Still we stood tight to another.
burnt us live with love.
Still we stood static.
melting you in my arms
was heavy but only you melt down.
sticking on to my nous.
survived equal to death.
all I have left now
is of your eternal love!!!
Posted by Srishti Padathiyaar at 12:23
Too weird at times...
"Did I really wanted it this way???"
Still it flows,
but through a different path...
Forced by the nameless
called the God,
like a sleepwalk through that path
There we go!!!
Bit by bit, in the gurgle of time
Eyes love all that come across us....
And we say, "Life is beautiful!!!"
Posted by Srishti Padathiyaar at 10:06
Wednesday, 16 January 2008
but together no more...
They saw one another
Eyes got hooked....
Stared every time
but when the other was not gandering....
keeping the "needed" buried in their hearts...
Helped each other,
voluntarily but not giving thanks....
The urge to open up at times,
was waived away...
As then the fire cannot be set.
Even when wished,
No longer they could do things together.
they lived united, but far in the world's eye.
Still loved, longed,lived
but together no more!!!
Posted by Srishti Padathiyaar at 12:45
Monday, 14 January 2008
I had a dinner,
which was heavy that
I came out of home, for a walk....
I looked at the sky
to see the blackness in my mind
I was eased when
the stars twinkling at me told
that I was not alone in this world!!!!
I looked around,
Saw the pine trees were
swamped in dew from heaven.
Wished to get drenched like one
my eyes caught a couple
petting under a pine...
My buddy once said,
People are on aimless hunts
Eyeballs diddering in the crowd
as to find somebody but nobody.
Am I on an open eyes hunt this night????
Thank you my friend, for what you taught.
the sky was 'red n yellow'
winning over the black
painting mind with hopes...
As I slid through the door
couldn't stop looking at the sky once more.
And once again I felt...
I'm not alone in this world!!!!
Posted by Srishti Padathiyaar at 07:27