Friday, March 27, 2009

BREAKING THE ICE >>>> finally..! :D :-)


.............. ((((((Fb))))))

Now that Senora Nyx finds light a pleasure
We’d see owls flying in bright day light
Both ends burn down to meet at half the lengths’ measure
Its best to tie a knot tight while the sparks are still bright… ;-) 

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Tie treasures of pleasure in a golden chest to rest

Go hide it away in a far corner of the deepest sea bed

Dormant volcanoes when erupt are at their very best

The firmament stands a witness bedazzled

When waiting love with fiery passion is wed

Nay if ye shan’t hold singleton a virtue

Pray don’t stain it either a vice

Its ‘one’ in two ends waiting, not A TWO

“Them” it shall into love itself entice… ! 

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u'd b wise not to co-relate the text and the title... !  :p 

Sunday, March 22, 2009

:-)


Its absurd, strange, weird ... its everything beyond the realms of reason, understanding, logic and explanation but... it is the truth... my truth atleast for this moment... I cannot figure out what makes it so, but it is and though I do not have reasons to explain its existence, I woudn't deny having enough evidence to prove and say with confidence that it will be... the way it is, for a long ... long time to come....  Things have not changed. The voids, that after a certain passage of time, took a transitional turn to become vaccums: that sucked inside them my being, my reason for living and all my happiness, even though exist and exist with just the same intensity and power today, have somehow been rendered helpless of causing pain. I cannot explain or reason this transition, this change but attempt to me cannot be denied. Perhaps its the universal truth and logic of "boredom" playing tricks here.... perhaps..... perhaps its the fact that somewhere, in some deep dark corner of my mind, my soul, my heart, I have so completely fallen in love with these voids that now it isn't their presence that can hurt, but... THEIR ABSENCE....!  

The heart that once craved companionship, today loathes all crowd 

The Silence that once used to tease me, play with my peace of mind

Today is a blessing, the only thing I wish to find !

The ice that was once death chilling

Today is nothing but thirst killing

The fires of passion that once struck my world bright ablaze

Are calm today, sleeping in a modest phase! 

Friday, August 22, 2008

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Sitting in terrains obscure, yearned for haven empyreal

Swimming thru the deepest waters, craved me a breath ov fresh air

Soar me high.. nay higher..., falling to the ground - My Fear !

Aye Darkness - The Queen Of Intensity - "Us" thou shalt forever allure

Simplicity's light - The Mislead's Nazarene - "Lead" me to something thats sure...!


22 August 2008!

Monday, August 11, 2008

Friday, August 1, 2008

WOT A MAN......... !

The only man on earth who makes my heart skip a real beat .....!

I came across this TV actor - Matt Dallas in a TV series titled Kyle XY and ever since hez been all over my head n heart... not the man exactly.. its the character,.... innocence personified and blended n mingled in just the right shade ov passion for learning, exploring, loving, and being loved in life....! A dream come true it would be if MY MAN be like him...... ! I just cannot resist his smile....
So so sooooooooooo bloody innocent.......!
**Sighs heavily**
nevermind... :P

Deception




Today I sit in obscure terrain
Darkness the sole comrade
Bewilderment rules my brain
Deception the archaic noxious spade…..



Digging this hollow bottomless pit
My search for reasons all going in vain
Envenoming love’s bosom more with every hit
The cloak of faith it does so staidly stain……..



Muddy heaps of memories dug out of life’s soil
Choke my breath, suffocate my heart
Harder the venomous spade blows, harder I toil
Deeper and deeper perforates this cryptic dart……



Blistered hands, poison of breach taste
Naive remorseful tears the only unguent
In the middle of nowhere, tired I sate
Quest for sore truth heaven’s gift to me sent……



Realized I looking through the passage of time
Erroneously I did curse treachery and its claque
Broken hearts and tears are anything but sublime
Fight defeat and all deceptions become fake!

~~.....A question....~~



Thou, the amorous moon, shining softly

Me, the piffling pond, adoring thy beauty

My besotted blue eyes reflecting thy image divine

Thou doth then twice with rage did shine…

Aw you world answer if it is my fault

If ye overlook all my love,

And at thy scar’s image thy vision does halt…????