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Here's some of my work..written during 'Jan 2001 - May 2002'. I hope you enjoy them. Do give me your feedback..I'll love to accept any compliment, comment or sarcasm... ![]() Shrivels N Angels The words have taken the form of tears And someone is calling me on the rooftop The world is lost in the darkness of the night And directions have lost their meanings Night and day come and pass by, Shrivels appear on my skin Eyes unable to set a gaze on stars, Lips unable to dedicate a kiss Words and mind loose their collaboration, birds no longer seem to sing And I am tierd of pretension and too old for grazing the land of life So I go, go with the angels, who were summoning me on the rooftop As the world is lost in the darkness For nights and days no longer pass by And the directions have lost a meaning I close my eyes and enter a new world And far a blind violinist Enters the unseen world as he plays the music And slowly for him reality loses its meaning And I smile with a tear in my eye, As the angels welcome me In the new dimension and I no longer graze the land of life ![]() I believed... ![]() Silent Lover Sometimes my silence speaks to me and i listen in vain It says: crying all alone tears freeze before reaching the ground and some of these tears never stream the cheek my heart occupied with pain, sorrow and fear and life in a nutshell 'Alone' I am running but no one is behind me I want to disguise my feelings..but my eyes say it all I wnat to cry loud..but a word won't comeout I want to scream but only inside I shout today again the superfluous stars replaced his absense today again my friends hugged and dried my tears but I still.. and yes I still miss that hand which could have prevented my first tear from reaching the ground And today again my silence speaks volumes to me and I silently listen till it asks me its final question why did you make me the silent lover...why me? ![]() Begging for replies Sitting on the corniche Counting the stars He asks himself... Why does the world lose a meaning when you near me? Why do I picture you in every face and shadow? Why do you keep quiet when all I can talk about is you? You don't know nor do I Sitting on the other end Indulged in her thoughts she asks... Why do you come to me when you know you have to leave me? Why do I have to see you go when I have to go? Why do I fear your loss when you silently fear more? You don't know nor do I Sighing he desperately asks her.. Why do I sigh for you when I don't know if you ever do for me? Why do you care for me when you don't even know if you love me? Why can't you just... Why don't you just... Can't you just say that you love me the way I do? Can't you just say that you care for me too? He asks her questions But she can't answer She asks him questions But she fears the answers Swearing upon the last star she sees in the sky She just smiles when he asks his final question Which she can never answer Nor can he "How did he ever fall in love with her..how?" ![]() Different Sometimes twigs seem to be more beautiful then the flowers. Sometimes the earth feels more magical then the stars. Sometimes a corpse seems more untouched then the clouds. Sometimes reality bites more then what's In the shrouds. Does believing in them make me lack the touch of nature? Does it mean the beauty through eyes I don't nurture? Is it wrong to find beauty in the slums and mud? Is it wrong not to love the flower more then its bud? These beauties I care to see in a different way The games of life for me, differently I play For.. Sometimes silence speaks volumes Which you don't hear And you try to find knowledge in the words visually clear ![]() Just Another Day Just another day and another night for you The day dies away And I see him going far. My heart is crying But not a word would come out My heart is screaming But only inside do I shout And the depth of my screams Similar to that of a widows As she screams the name of her husband On his newly buried grave. I'm alone, weak and so insecure Like a bedouin whose tribe leaves him And the wind blows sand on his face, laughing As he quietly cries. I'm like the star in the day Waiting for the night to come out so that even it may glitter and shine Till then it will wait and so will I As its just another day and another night for you The day dies away and now he's out of sight ![]() Evening Realms (dedicated to my late uncle) In the deep realms of the evening, When the birds go to sleep. The night takes over And stars shine on me. Their twinkle covers my vision, As tears fill my eyes. But the smile won't part my lip, As I wish my friend goodbye. Soon he'll be in heaven, As the time takes him far from me. The stream of his life dries up, Leaving a scarce land in my heart. So my stars stop twinkling, Your glittering is torturing me And moon just go away, For my heart is in agony. For tonight is a difficult night for me, As the nature takes my test. Slowly he reaches the curve of his life. My hands empty he now rests. The night goes by, As the birds wake from sleep And now he hides away, In the evening's realms which are deep. Unreachable and undisturbed. And all I do is pray. ![]() Martyr In the deep shades of dawn When the day silently wakes in peace Like the still waters of the ocean As tides silently sweep by He used to sit there Dream and hopes he built His wish for martyrdom More then life itself He left his world, his family, his life In search of inner peace he gave it all up For he knew the angels awaited him In the shroud of dark smoke The day arrived when he got what he yearned His prayers, dreams his life was answered He heard the summon and leapt for his goal His sword, like his eyes, powerful ready to face it all This morning was the last he saw As the enemies bomb closed his eyes He died as a martyr in the shroud of smoke In the land he fought for Peace he wanted for his people At last he found his life's cure..the heaven As the angels called him He smiled and went away in their arms As the time of dusk arrived The slow tides died again And now he slept away with the day In peace. ![]() Killer.. teh real story of a Pakistani serial killer who killed 100 children by drwning them in acid!..Astaghfar High very high Touching the limits of the sky Swearing yes swearing His life non-existing Screams of pain deep within And face occupied with the cruelty of a grin With audacity to kill millions with one go No affection he got no affection he'll show His heart so dark no tears will work What can you do..smiply curse? Go on you can but he won't leave you For today's record you're one of the few Come to him dear he's getting late It will take long at this pace He hopes your mama didn't have many dreams Each and every one of them will now be just screams Believing his pain is the most drastic He takes your innocent young body and pushes it in the acid Laughs cruel as he watches it deteriorate Reminding the world of once his state You cry he won't listen He's sticking to his decision You plead he'll laugh out loud Allowing you to go ahead and shout This is how he himself inside cries And today again he dies And this is how he takes his revenge Satisfies his pain of negligence His mom was beaten and now he takes lives No guns he uses not even knives Simply puts you in acid bucket Smiles when he sees your eyes popping from the socket Why was his mom made to cry He suffered the blame of a lie? Now everybody will suffer and fear him A hundred lives he's taken, a hundred houses in total gone dim Putting your remains in the trash can..he smiles Dumping on the already existing piles His heart frozen like the morgue He looks up and curses the lord ![]() What its like to Miss somebody.. You know what it's like to miss somebody? It's like you're sitting in a open field and its raining hard on you. In the rain, the tears from your eyes mix with the drops of the rain and you let it happen because you don't want any other soul to know the depth of your sorrow.In the beggining you want the pain to stop as it becomes more and more unbearable but then slowly and slowly you start falling in love with the rain. The drops represent the memories of the person and a time comes when you don't want the rain to stop. For the pain you behold becomes dear to you and the sorrow becomes precious to you but still in the heart some where you belive that the rain will stop the sun will come out. You will be happy again but you convince yourself that the person will come back, you will smile again but it's a long way to go and till then you will let it lie in your subconsious and taste the bitterness of being apart. Some where you feel insecure but this whole experience has taught you a lot especially self control and most of all 'acting',which you will forever treasure. The sun seems far off and the clouds dark and powerful but you beleive the rainbow is on a stand by. Did you think about someone when reading this..he/she is the person who means alot to you. ![]() Life, love, God n me! They say life's a game keep on playing They say it's a journey enjoy as you have it They say it brings tests, take it But I've learned its a package Of family, friends, hopes & dreams All of these come and go Like the sand, flowing from your hand Unstoppable, until you are left with a few crumbs Your deeds, which you take with you They say love is beautiful They say its difficult, brings pain They also say its magical and supernatural But I've learned that there is always one person, Whom you will love and is the same person you will never be with. They say God is your best friend They say He loves you, takes tests Just to see how much you love Him But I've learned that God is everywhere And knows even my deepest darkest secret Loves me and cares for me. And when they say "Sleep in peace, God is awake" I do so! ![]()
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