Monday, September 23, 2013

Owl has awakened


Owl has awakened

A small bat has just flown past the full moon,
A stray dog has been barking at a James’ ghost,
A fearless jackal has slew my neighbor’s rooster,
And black cat’s eyes shone in the deadly darkness.
(In other news,)
Vampires are miserably searching for us,
They’re biting each other for fun,
‘Kids’, they whisper, ‘that’s how it’s done.’
The eldest one cry in hollow voice, ‘we’re different,
‘(Let’s be, Amen!)’
Through the trees they’d eventually find us;
Cut our throats, drink our blood,
And dance beside our dead bodies
‘Til we wake up and join the fraternity to search for our first kill.
And before we know it,
Werewolves would be swarming from everywhere to end the cycle (of death).
2013-06-23

Sunday, September 22, 2013

Vision


Vision 

My bleeding fingers touched the Tips of Her slender Fingers;
My tearful eyes looked inside Her green Eyes;
My trembling lips hesitantly kissed Her rosy Lips;
My fuzzy hair gently brushed against Her silky Hair;
My feeble arms embraced Her for the longest time possible;
But, at last, I had to say goodbye to Her picturesque Apparition
In the sullen old mirror of a dressing table,
For I couldn't bid farewell to Her in reality.
2013-07-06

Saturday, September 21, 2013

Duress: Death-blow to a Self-created Demon


Duress: Death-blow to a Self-created Demon

I’m a moth, flying
In the dark to the edge of Universe,
Where another Big Bang is awaiting to let fall curtains
Over a trillion years old “Tragedy of Errors”
My belief in the happy ending is still unyielding,
But my clear monochrome direction
Is praised by Atheists even,
To the point whereupon I started
To have doubts on my Puppet Show’s raison d’être
From the Vantage Point I felt
A certain desire to address
A final “State of the Uni-verse”
For the benefit of my truly frightened ones:
Perhaps, an abstract promise of unfathomable Paradise;
Or, visibly fake hopes of an ultimate status quo
In the end (of the new beginnings.)
2013-06-12

W


W

What if letters mean nothing?
Imagine if u is an unfinished dream of a sculptor;
 I is a coarse match of hide-and-seek between dot and dash;
And v is the vista in the broken fingers?
The intangible words formed by footwork of a raven
Cannot show the true pain of pulsating megnatar –
The twinge of universe for being far from tears and
Silence which can break the core of white dwarf.
2013-06-02

W, continues

Sometimes I feel hurt because nothing is kind enough to hurt me,
So, I tried to find sadness in the sunset but without my Tormentor that’s also in vain.
I’ve paid a heavy price for being taken care of without my consent:
I’ve forgotten –like hope vanishes from a jumper’s eyes who’d forgotten his parachute –the art to shed tears on a pillow.
I feed myself with artificial dangers:
To look at a tornado’s simulation and shout, “come to me, baby” only to find it has changed its route!
Then, I feel God has “dumped” me for the sake of my happiness, eh…[i]
I begged and begged but no mysterious knock on door in the dread of the night woke me up from my long bearish stupor;
Or to tell me about the traveler who has lost in wilderness of a brightly-lit room.
When I looked down from my space shuttle’s lone window, I saw radiation has already burnt down my home to ashes.
2013-06-13


[i] See you in 1551 A. D!

Wednesday, September 18, 2013

The Day


The Day

I tried to put life in poison
And dried my tears with water;
When I pried through unreachable door of Justice
I cried for Love of darkness –
How can words console me?
How can ocean satiate my thirst?
If fear can’t stray me from moonlit forest
The valley was sipping from my veins –
Life as we not know it!
Brothers from another planet abducted my thoughts:
She’s opening floodgates for your ailing rival; or,
They’re putting dead vermin under your vulnerable skin;
My Crush was portrayed as a venomous mermaid.
I cried, ‘no’ but couldn't close my eyes,
(Not because they had stopped me,
Rather I wanted to have leverage over Her.)
2013-05-19

The Master


The Master

I wrote my last lines on a sea shell
And throw it far away, where
The Hunter found it and sold it to a snail
Empress fought for it
Then, gave it to You, Who
Was sickened by the sight of her, even
So You give it to Hermes, and he
Brought it to Apollo, who
Thought it was a lyre and breathed in it,
Thus, my words became immortal,
While You fall in Love
With him instead of me, I wept
In Empress’s empty bosom, then
She betrayed me, to flee
With the Hunter, who
Bartered her for a chamois, and
Died during the hunt, after
Falling from the cliff
I took his unclean soul to the Underworld, and
Got Medusa’s Curse from Pluto!
2013-05-09

Sunday, April 28, 2013

Placebo


Placebo

When we touched the red umbrella,
I felt a divine energy is sweeping through my pores,
Relieving me from my demons;
Waking me from my nightmares;
Fondled my soul's untouched layers;
Dashing my every fear;
Rescuing me from asylum's chains;
Unearthing my deepest Love and passions.

Now, tell the truth that thrives:
Did you felt the same drives?
Or, was it all a fantasy,
A low bow and curtsy;
A cruel imagination
And wicked abstraction;
Was that just refraction in the water?

My Love, then, don't tell me the painful fact,
Lie, but say you felt the same angelic involvement:
And you thought,
Je suis tombé pour lui,
Son énergie positive résonne autour de moi,
Je me sens que ses doigts créent la musique, je n'ai jamais entendu parler avant,
Ses respirations silencieuses prennent la mienne loin.
Nous volons ensemble dans l'espace,
Nous sommes devenus le sauvage vagues de l'océan de l'amour,
Et entouré par un voile de ravissement,
Nous vivons extase delà de ce monde,
Et n'importe quel mot."[i]

Cram me with the untrue,
Yet I'll believe in you:
I'll look to you to be just as Themis;
Pure as Athena and Minerva;
More beautiful than Hathor and Venus;
More innocent than Isis and Pandora;
As Holy as Maria - Stella Maris;
And more sacred than Inana.

My "Frigg", nothing in the Universe I would not do for you,
Look, my heart is bleeding red tears of sorrow,
(Like there is no past and tomorrow,)
Red like the umbrella we lingeringly held for some endless moments.
2013-04-20


[i] The following is the original verses written in English: 'I'm falling for him,
'His positive energy is resonating around me,
'I'm feeling that his fingers are creating music I have never heard before,
'His silent breaths are taking mine away.
'We are flying together in space,
'We have become the untamed waves of the Ocean of Love,
'And surrounded by veil of rapture,
'We are experiencing ecstasy beyond this world,
'And any word.'