Monday, August 26, 2013

Walking down the path of life in rain, holding your hands!

A rainy evening it was.
She was walking down the path of life,
Holding my hands, tightly!
It was the evening when I saw, what
My heart always uttered who she is.
An Angel.

My second love in this world,
Only next to my mom - rain!
It always makes me wonder,
Whether it has a copy of my memories!

I crawl towards the door,
To smell rain,
I stand in the balcony holding a mug of coffee,
To feel rain,
Every time it comes down.
The former reminds me the smell of my childhood,
The latter, gives me the warmth of my mom's hug!
Still nothing tasted better than it
Still nothing sounded as enthusiastic like it!
It makes my eyes forget blinking,
Same way how they act when I see the angel walking beside!

RAIN!
A four letter word,
Which can induce happiness
In all five senses of mine.

My love for that angel is rainy!
It evaporates,
It makes me cloudy,
And finally it pours out.

Yeah.
It was an evening,
When you were making me rejoice,
When I found an angel,
Walking beside me, holding my hands!

Sunday, August 25, 2013

My Inner Soul




Oh my soul!
Where do you reside?
Are you in my heart, to make me kindhearted?
Are you in my brain to make me cool minded?
No, you are in my life;
Accompanying me as my wife,
criticizing me me as a knife.

Oh my soul!
You are my inner mirror,
Reflecting me a terror,
Taking account of my error!

You get praised, for my kindness;
Letting me cursed, for your rudeness.

Oh my soul!
You make up the parrot in my cage
And once you flew
I'm cremated in rage!

You make up the axis of my graph,
Plotting for every of my scrap;

Picking me up in Womb,
To drop me down in Tomb.

Oh my soul!
And when I die,
My vision fades,
 As I close my eyes, 
And take one long breath of eternity,
You step outside my body,
Only to see vultures, 
Those have gathered around me,
Eating away at my empty shell, 
Exposing a spine,
That used to be mine! 
In life, I had nothing to contribute!
 No legacy! Nothing to leave behind!
 Except being pray for a Flock of hungry vultures!

Oh my soul!
You've been a prisoner for too long! 
It has been years since 
You have been held captive in my realm. 

But you assure me, 
Things’ll be different now on. 
I'm nothing! 
You are far Greater than I could ever be!
I no longer dominate.
My power is diminishing even we speak! 
How does it feel to be the weak for one, for once?
And you, the strong! 
You made me realize: My powers mean nothing here…

Oh my soul!
That's why I fear for you!
You always depict myself to me
As a mercy less person.

And my soul! 
You made me understand who you are!
Yes, you are the one,
Who a human indicates,
By saying "I"...