Distant

God returned you to me,
you came back and gave me my broken wings.
As we fly high -
in the light blue sky called life
trajecting a new trail,
why do you seem like a distant dream
that never realises ?

-Poorna

After a long time......

The clean white tiled room with miniscule prints
Smelling of a fragranced disinfectant
Shiny pieces of metal, artificial flowers
The television blazing in full volume
My hand on the remote zapping
Mind wondering
The rays of the noon sun
Trying to pierce through the thick curtains
The cushion beneath
Comforting the drowsy eyes
I sleep away dreaming of the serene air
Green pastures, sparkling rainbow
Captured between the four walls
Mind wanders, here and there, this and that...

Woman

This is dedicated to: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jeOumyTMCI8
Morning rays warming her dark skin
Laid as a bare body her chances of survival so thin
Eyes staring at her looking away
Hands afraid to hold her, help is just a say
Her people come and take her home
They heard someone whisper ‘rape’, their hearts doomed
She blows the pain suffering within
Trying to light the fire of revenge, never letting it sink in
Defeat is something she hates to accept
Coz with time she is going to stand on her own,
Steel strength alone reflects
Damn the world, she fights for her justice
Her purpose crystal clear, her journey never ceases
Her virtue can be stolen but not her vision
Coz the deal is the ‘strength of a woman’...

Wanderlust

The blue bottle of my pristine dreams
Rolled down to your feet
You pick it up with your tender hands
Find it not so worthwhile
Throw it away
The glass lies on the floor, shattered
Floating dreams flowing with the breeze
Kissing the clouds
Flying high
Reaching nowhere
Why did you break me?
My dream asks you
When all I dreamt was ‘you’

Lighthouse

In the abyss of
Lost hopes
Fighting hard
Not to drown in the silence
Sailing and floating
In a direction unknown, unexplored
Help me find a path
Be my lighthouse
Be with me, my master!

Weekend

Vodka
Vodka
Vodka
Vodka
Vodka
Vodka
Six pegs done
N I see God smiling at me…

Weed
Weed
N I am floating in the heaven…

My weekend is complete
N I am set for another screwing Monday morning

Migration

Sitting across the sea
Pondering over good and bad
Thoughts keep migrating
Between the two
From shore to sea
From sea, back to shore