Wednesday, July 27, 2011

Smell of freedom

Pleasured and hurt,
all night ourselves,
till dawn did us part !
Such was the arrogance, or may be ignorance?
You still smell of whiskey and I smell of freedom....

:-)

I will never poke you in my life,
will never write you songs,
will never sing you lullabies,
will never meet you for coffee,
will never meet you for booze,
will never call you up when I am stoned,
will love you less and will miss you less
if you don't come online right now!

Sunday, July 3, 2011

All my saved up prayers and smiles....

One hand on the horizon, the other on mine,
A tapestry of dewdrops and purple sunshine....
Threads woven rare, threads woven fine, threads that join
The depths of the unknown void between your’s and mine....
All my saved up prayers and smiles....

Doll faced dimples and tick tack toe,
Dream coloured puddle and rain shower snow....
Snow of the first spring; drizzles in the heart
Snow forever and some more, but we never drift apart....
All my saved up prayers and smiles....

A cloud blue poem on a pink summer day,
Like childhood tree-friends recalled in May....
Memories we make blue-black-red-green, all standing in a row,
Lovely floats the song with the memory of the snow....
All my saved up prayers and smiles....

Quenching thirst in the solace of your shadow,
Evening whispers that are a lovely lemon yellow....
Sunsets, yellow soaring birds and barefoot walks
The lake of passion rippling the rustles of our sweet talks....
All my saved up prayers and smiles....

Words everlasting words strewn in the air
Words and patterns forming shapes everywhere....
Painted flame and the nights wrapped in song
May love you stay forever young, forever young....
All my saved up prayers and smiles....