To Mr candy man.......

Innocently unknown to me you are,
Incipiently known to you I am,
as strangers standing we are
in an episode of nature's tango we are

I wish I was hypnotized
and you were psychoanalyzed
an impossibility it being,
possibly a possibility it could be

if and only if i say
that whoever be you may
unbiased by your cover page
deciding to start with my new page

passing life by two decades
deserted alone in solitude
wasn't just an attitude
like mine were your two and half decades

I fancied a Mr perfect prince
but soon i realized
I can never be the perfect princess
to you; and then I believed

That with a large pie of sweetness
And a pie bit of sour
balancing to cook up a wholesomeness
Would bring out a sweet-sour candy in an hour

And of-course,
I would love, life to be a sweet sour candy
throughout; so one two and three
And here I go,
would you be my Mr candy man?

love demises

While whirled the ocean
wild was the wind
filled with rage;
killed was her soul.

Tearfully she froze within
yet she rose with-out
conscience and thrashed out
she shivered and stretched.

she yelled and yelled
for death she begged
devoutly; devoid of strength
she clang to her dreams

clenched were her eyes
clenched was her heart
endlessly tears flowed
and rolled down her cheeks

Her heart bled
perforated it leaked
hankering for air 
She died unfair.

To my most Anticipated Angel-face........

My darling daughter,

hello! 

I know your soul is peacefully resting now or may be entertaining the almighty above. Hope u find my words in freshness of your spirit.

people say kids who haven't seen their parents are raised on this earth by god himself. But I am not sure if it is true, for if its true then I am liable to be punished for taking you away from god. So my child please forgive me for this sin, if it is, I have committed it unknowingly.

I haven’t seen your parents either. Finding you lonely in this world among others , I have decided to take you over to my place , not out of sympathy but with eyes that are empty, seeking to love and be loved.

You are not yet born but believe me , I have slept over nights dreaming about you. The many different ways that you could fill the void in my life with. My days would be bright and sunny with you and nights calm and cozy. You and me just together could rock the world each day as if it were a party day.

I know there would be times I cannot be with you but I dearly wish to be caressing you every moment that I spend on this earth. But you don’t have to worry for that, for mama would heir the best babysitter to look after you when am not around.  And I would spend all day-through working tirelessly and valiantly to just have a glimpse of my angelface once I return back home. Then I shall spend my nights cuddling you feeding you and changing your diapers. My eyes would shout not to shut down for they would miss your sight for that moment, yet they would reluctantly droop dreaming to see you walk………

With love
mamma.

HOPE

Even the leaves keep themselves green,

anticipating the sun rays sheen

Mountains do not fall down,

gazing at the distant sky; they do not frown

Rivers continue to flow 

Stars continue to show

every day and every night

they gift us the same beautiful sight

Irrespective of a reason

Unbiased to any season

grow and grow, until; you must

turn all despair to dust.

THE THUNDER DOWN MY SPINE

As u embrace me

as u enthrall me

when around me u entwine

u let a thunder down my spine

deeper i look in u

nearer i draw to u

so close when we align

i skip a beat when u whisper 'u r mine'

and i embrace u

aith all i enthrall u

when around u i entwine

u let a thunder down my spine

as u embrace me

as u enthrall me

when around me u entwine

u let a thunder down my spine

Her remniscences.........

Still searching in each face around me for you, 
am all worn out but in vain
Looking upon for even the faintest flicker of you, 
am forlorn on a murk lane.

Hard to trace in the crowd, 
And truly in love am abound; 
As if that's not all, 
I ache for something more, 
to end my my list of all, 
I yearn to yank back: 
the sinking sand in the hourglass, 
reset it on the veteran rack.

U, the mistress of my bygone days
U, shone bright in my starlit night.
But only in nostalgic episodes: 
Now it fixes me in its daze. 

THE EARTH AND THE SKY

Miles and miles away they are
Still for each other they care.
Though He can't come down
She can't go up.
Yet they fantasize the horizon
and withhold the urge of union

As Witness to all forms of love
They stand; Yet Silent they remain, 
About their fate; to complain they refrain
thus lauretted was their love

Through the tyranny of sun and moon
When they pass; as a crier comes the colossal cloud
With drums and claps, it trumpets his lust.
First of the showers, drenches all her dust
Gathering her dispersed fragments into the whole
Suffuses a scent so sweet and airs all memories aloud

Every bit of her souses and saturates
With all that is sent; she wombs the seeds
With a satiated soul, she concentrates; 
On tending to all that it needs, 
Then at the fulfillment of her existence; 
She just smiles in delight

Yet glossed over by our covetous tempts
Their alliance stands as an enormous exemplar
since ages, onto the present age, and, 
shall prevail till the world's end

Miles and miles away, they always will be
for one another they alone will be
Never can he come down
Never can she go up
Still they shall fantasize the horizon
And shall hold forever their urge of union