Lost Love

When you walk on my shore

On naked feet

Under heartless sun

Its burning heat

Under moon that's gone

With its soothing rays

With a parching heat

One name it says

You look for brook

You look for creeks

You look for rivers

With no water in it

But an ocean of love

With water sweet

Silently comes

And wets your feet

Heals your wounds

Fades your scars

With your memories washed

Of pain and wars

But tell how far

Will it search how far

In the tar

Black tar of a mirage

That wasn't there

Why don't you care

For your heart there

Why don't you come

Under love's care

Such endless love

You can find nowhere

But you never allowed

The love to reach you

You never allowed

your heart for a rescue

But you went alone

To a mirage you see

You think its your destiny

Sweet water of

the ocean of love

Now salty turned

With tears of blood

But you never looked back

Never heard its cries

You walk along

By a river that's dried

You walk along and

When lost in the horizon

And there is no hope left

That you would come

The death of a lover

The death of a poet

The death was silent

Nobody saw it

The pain that he felt

Gave rise to the sun

His moon of passion

Now its gone

Just salt water left

In the cold ocean

Reminds the world

Of another love . . . .

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Another love that's gone. . . . . . .

Open Eyed Sleep

Lying On the floor

In an open eyed sleep

With a chest dug deep

With a heart that weeps

Of spilled out blood

With a memory heap

Lost out in flood

With an all time trip

To the outside world

Its cold

precious like gold

But cant be sold

Difficult to hold

Its cold

But cant let out of it

It has to be taken

Its a compulsory gift

With a heart thats broken

With a soul thats killed

There's nowhere to go

When your fate is sealed

It was a life with wounds

that cant be healed

It was A life with a heart

that cries

and forgets to beat

Such Dark pain...but

no one can cheat

There can be no escape

From this black hell heat

then Life becomes

a one way street

Leading to the end

Which holds the Cure

of all known pain

Which knows no gain

Which calls no name..

Where darkness reigns

Marking the end

of life's game.....

In the end

It all comes to this

That

Lying on the floor in an open eyed sleep

Lying forever in an open eyed sleep....

Journey

In the world of solitude

I am never ever understood.

The meaning of life

I have never ever understood

Why am i here

The reason's not clear

Like a hazy fog

Like a broken log

Like memories

of a silent song

Thats coming along

Thats passing along

Through the dark

Darkness that has filled my heart

From the start

Start of a new

Unknown life

with knowledge of a few unknown strides

I had started my walk

On the path

Thats lain by them

I just silently watched

Like the fate of a puppet in another hand

Like a pet of a master tied with bands

My life before me Stands

Enough of moving in other's hands

I'm tired of doing what others want

I now Cut the strings that're tying me

I now shut the mouths that are lying me

Look at them they are crying at me

To stop my track..

But i have started my journey

I will not look back

Till i reach my goal

I wont look back..

Death of a poet

The process is a flow

The reason unknown

Got to go low

To see how its done

The helpless screams

The nightmare dreams

To feel how it feels

To kill someone

To make him bleed

The innocent pleads

Till blood runs dry

The killers arise

To claim their prize

Dont be in surprise

To see those murderous eyes

its pleasure to them

they could not bear him

those black hearted men

even heaven rains

to wash the remains

nothing left now

just an empty soul

the world so cold

has reached its goal

killed the man

who once lived a life

of misery and sacrifice

but still he lived

rhymed a few words

a gift he received

when he found a few hearts

for a minute or two

they used to understand him

with a pat or two

they used to leave him

behind

never a second thought

in their mind

never they would rewind

those few minutes

emotional kind

but those few minutes

was all he needed

but still in his soul

for more he pleaded

for someone

for some more time

who understands more

than just words rhyme

but alas

his hopes were too too high

his drops of tear never dried

cruel the world

attacks the weak

attacks so quick

few moments of pain

a hell of blood reign

suck out emotions

dry it to the last drop

kill they kill

till all his rhymes stop

satisfied they leave behind

someone of their own kind

and search for the next man

arouse their lust of destruction

again in their short life span

prowling silent

in the cold night

with the newborn man

of their own kind

who searches with them

to continue the kill

to continue the will

of the black heart

wish he could come back

but never he will

never he can

the cut's too deep

his death was ensured

HIS POEM WAS WEAK.

Freedom

Switch on the system

Leave your fear

Turn on the volume high and clear

Let go the music

Out too loud

For it to reach onto the clouds

Revive your senses

They are so dead

Break all the fences

Run out instead

Don't stop yourself

from running free

Just start your track

i say 1 2 3

Run run

Fun fun

Just leave your bed

Run run

Fun fun

Run till u r dead

Just blank your head

Let memories fade

Don't make yourself

as heavy as lead

Just throw your load and run instead

Run run

Fun fun

Just feel the sun

Whats u thinking

just carry on

Free your thoughts

Let them flow out

new ideas in mind

Just Let them sprout

Break out..........!

Of

the meaningless rules

Made by some fools

Tell them that

here nobody rules

But now wait

stop

Think again

Now we are out

its our game

We make the rules

And play in our name

Some get fame and

Some get shame

But this is not the end friends

We will never be alone

New generations will come

To do it again
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and continue to run

to continue the run.......

Man vs Life

Man as it goes 

is the most clever of them all,

not physically strong

but conquering them all.

Man vs man always inevitable.

Man wages wars

for greed insatiable.

Man wins,

man loses,

man slaves,

man chooses.

What man wants,

nobody knows it.

Over his deep dark core,

man paints peace lore.

Peace acquired through war.

But that piece of peace is superficial.

The war within is whats real.

Truth vs lies,

good vs bad,

keeps man sane,

makes man mad.

That never ending war,

what life is.

Scars after scars what it gives.

Some scars heal,

some scars peel.

Some put a mask and go on with it,

some try to mask and fail at it,

while some sell masks and gain from it.

But mankind is not that weak.

Once in a while rises a man.

Who needs no mask,

who does what he can,

who does have a plan.

Shows light to darkened souls,

becomes hope to one and all.

To achieve a certain goal

 in his stipulated lifespan.

But his idea, what his legacy is

It lives on and waits to see.

To see the rise again.

To see the new day begin

and wage the war of man vs life

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with hope for life to win.

The Lonely Girl

Life's unfair
Such a tricky affair
Here and there
Gives multiple dares
Made me aware
Of my many despairs

Sitting alone on a chair
Somewhere i stare
Just a glimpse i get
Of another soul
Similar to me..?
I felt my heart beat
stop for a minute...!
A second it was though
Time had stopped
as I nervously moved my feet
She looked back a bit
Beautiful she was
With her glass eyes
Covered with glasses
In open disguise
Her hair so straight
With brown stripes
Looked down mostly
When in my sight
People's noise surrounded us
A comfortable silence divided us
What can i do ? i thought
As i was collecting all my guts
To stand up and walk
Towards her
To say something or the other
Like in the movies they do
Start with a cheesy line or two
But in her eyes i saw
A sudden change
Searching she was
That was strange!!
It is a fake smile
Or was a fake sadness
Whatever it was
It ended my madness
My Legs stopped
Heart started
Eyes rolled
As a smile began to unfold
Glass eyes shattered
my glass dreams
I sat back
Calmed my inner screams
She was never alone
Of course not...!
A man walked to her
And she smiled and talked
I calmly got up
and paid my bill
Put a full stop to all the thrills
But i turned back
For a short stare
Met back with nothing
It was common ..not rare
Realizing again
As i left my chair

Life's unfair
Such a tricky affair
Here and there
Gives multiple dares
Made me aware
Of my many despairs