Tuesday, January 28, 2014

The Pine



Sailing alone in this tranquil sea,
An aide I seek, to my melting periphery,
Last night's supper stale, at the stroke of nine,
Will the dews collect together to quench my pine?

Will I ever know that sweet ‘Hello’,
One meant for only me, preserved for a longer flow?
Will I get to see that lovely smile,
That captivates my pith, treasured long awhile?

Will I ever get to feel the magical touch,
That sparks a cold sensation, inside my cardiac hutch?
A touch filled run, still sans contact, by her finger,
That inexplicable pleasantness, that will forever linger.

Where…where is love?

Will I ever be soaked with the elixir,
Flowing out of her feels, soothing my painful stir?
Will I get to enjoy her protracted company,
Eroding my solitude, planting my avid harmony?

Will I get to see her, the ethereal maiden,
With ‘Love’ all over her face written?
Her finesse and grace, retained for me to see,
Her virgin beauty, echoing my reformation spree.

Where…where is she?

In all my troubles and happiness alike,
She, who can suffuse into me, her like,
Every step of mine ahead, right or wrong,
She, who will sing my play along.
For the lone tear I ever shed,
She, who will send the pair ahead,
For every question that hath me dried,
She, who can kiss her support inside.
A faded wait, still, of her no sign,
Will the dark ever bring light to my pine?

 A blast from the past... from "The Pine" - 2006.

Tuesday, January 7, 2014

Stormy tides

I knew I was special, Thought I was god’s angel,
Put to test now and then, He knew I’d always fare well
Oh well, I was wrong, Realized I’m his stress ball,
My balls he’d squeeze when things don’t go well.
Oh hell, Dunno how long I can take this, I’ll repel
Fight, Swell, Explode, before I bid farewell
Forever, Hate being boxed up in this shell
I wanted to be special but not a spayed skull.

None of you know what I’ve been through,
That hug and kiss meant for me, I never knew.
Been the ugly duckling all my life, I grew
With no one beside me and no one to guide through.
Never once feeling special or loved, I withdrew
From life, Went to dark corners you never knew
Even existed and I fought through
Every pain, trauma, and came out bullet-proof.
 
Never understood why I cannot be loved back
The way I love someone, Seem to have a knack
For finding the wrong end, All odds are stacked
Against me, No love, I lie on a bed of tacks,
Bruised back, I wonder what it is that I lack,
Is my passion beyond what anyone can give back?
Oh fack, Got nothing to lose, its time for payback,
I’ma attack, Take back what I deserve from your love sac.

What I think of society? I think its bull crap,
Social animal, yeah, but still a man-made trap,
To bind the free, In others view you’re wrapped
Every step, every action, followed closely, Oh snap.
Dont care what you say or think, I’ma flap,
My wings and fly out, Stop me? good luck with that.
No one can judge me, pop you out like bubble wrap,
Suck in, and ingest you, I’m Venus fly trap?
 
All my life I felt very deprived, In cold zones,
I thrived, Turning every blizzard into a stepping stone,
Many a times, I felt I couldn’t hold my own,
I collapsed, Under the weight of the world,
Tears froze, I cried a river, Emotions overblown.
When many are around, I still feel alone,
For my true love’s first kiss, I still yearn,
Hopes alive I’d pull off a fairy tale on my own,
I survive today on thin ice as a sole clone,
For the day I’d unite with my soul clone,
I will fight for it, cuz that’s my right, I will burn
Bright when all of earth’s glory is dethroned.

From a recent composition titled 'Stormy Tides'. Guess I'm back huh?