Tuesday, May 15, 2012

Lets drift away

Hold my hand and take me away
To that paradise, unseen but fantasized
Take me to that enchanted world
Where all the broken hopes are improvised
Take me to the place, where you will understand
Understand my tryst with unspoken words
I will paint my dreams in invisible colors;
and we will chase that rainbow like little birds
Take me to the place unknown to others
A place where we will stay oblivion to world
A place where we can hide from intriguing eyes
A place where my desires will get unfurled
Hold me and take me away from myself
And peel off my despairs from layer to layer
Let me just close my eyes and feel it
Shouldn’t be a need for you to say; that you care
Lets drift off to the land far far away
Deep green forest, lapping blue sea
I wont exhibit my crushing thoughts;
But you will feel and you shall see
Come take me away to a place unseen
Away from questions, away from justifications
Just healing words, just gentle touch
Only basking in the moment, no lamentations…..

Friday, May 11, 2012

Wanton passion of innocent hearts...

What thoughts of wanton passion
What enigma that we fought for
What stigma we are stuck with
What fantasies we keep in store?
Like a fish I asked my sea
I am in you! so close!
 Still you can’t see my tear?
And prompt was the reply
I can’t see but can feel them
Coz you are in me, so near…

What thoughts of wanton passion
What dependence on invincible
What craving for cult beyond reach
What sinful addiction, so irresistible
Like a black shade I asked my rainbow
You derive your colors from me
Still you can’t pull me out of darkness?
And prompt was the reply
I can’t pull you out, but I do sink with you
I am in you; eventually I fade in your caress

What thoughts of wanton passion
What stir of raw unspoken trust
What mystery of felt yet unfelt care
What flight of  a chained heart fest
Like a dusk I asked my dawn
I dissolve into nothing just to touch you
Still you embrace the mornings?
And prompt was the reply
I can’t stay with you, but I loose myself too
Just to see you emerge again
I surrender my worth to dark evenings…..

What wanton passion
What unrealistic desire
We have all, so you say!!
......Still the needs are dire.......