If you are a rose,
I would like to see you in my garden
And I would like you to lay above me,
In my grave.
Archive for February, 2007
If you are a Rose!
Posted in unCeremonious Poems on February 25, 2007 | Leave a Comment »
What’s this…
Posted in Uncategorized on February 25, 2007 | Leave a Comment »
Life is always preferable to death. Living has always been the forte of the soul and it’s servitude towards the body.
Despite knowing this fact, I look for an alternative to it. It may be death. Or, it may be something else other than the life. The resolve to live and the pursuit for it’s values [...]
Most truths are lies.
Posted in Uncategorized on February 20, 2007 | Leave a Comment »
Most truths are lies. Everyday they came upto me and divulge a truth or two. I know most of these truths are fantastic lies. But we are made to believe thus, slowly and gradually increasing the level of believeable factors. I was a kid then, there were no barriers to love. Now no [...]
Do I really want to live this life?
Posted in Uncategorized on February 20, 2007 | Leave a Comment »
Do I really want to live this life? Asking such a question (to myself) is like looking at the mirror and pondering over the reflection. Most of the time I am sorry for myself being not able to grasp what’s there in the reflection: me or someone else? The same has been with [...]
Why So Late!
Posted in unCeremonious Poems on February 18, 2007 | Leave a Comment »
Steaming hot tea
And there
Nothing more than your image.
I only,
Only look that way,
Where an image not so clear
Not so dull…
That was all I saw that evening!
So I ask,
Was that really you?
Or,
That same old charm:
“Oft’ spell my soul” of yours?
But, every time I try,
Try to clear my throat
All those confusions
Clutched my throat, so firm
I only cry [...]
Touch-me-not!
Posted in unCeremonious Poems on February 18, 2007 | Leave a Comment »
My exploits in the heaven
My confusion in the hell
My elation for a second
My saga of illusion…
How all that embark on?
My Romeo,
My cupidity is you.
A million stars did shone bright
For your empty body
And the world counts her
Though, Juliet was the name.
But I wonder
Did she adorned her lips
With my name.
Once you did submit
‘You are mine!’
Do I [...]
What I Say More!
Posted in unCeremonious Poems on February 18, 2007 | Leave a Comment »
Oh!
All the reasons,
All the victories,
What I say more…
Nothing, nothing,
A gaunt
And a ‘no-name’
What do you say more…
Those branches I shook
May be… they know:
The name of the ‘no-name’,
Leaves holding lives, still…
Those trunks I rubbed
May be… they feel:
The warmth of this gaunt,
Ridges hiding lodges, still…
Oh!
No more,
No more:
Reasons and victories
Hiding in a gaunt,
Seeking a ‘no-name’
May [...]
I Am Waiting!
Posted in unCeremonious Poems on February 18, 2007 | Leave a Comment »
A track, a river;
Both parallel to my nerves,
Both conjugate
And consummate,
In a swirling mount
Asking my long lost answers.
Then arises my mound,
To a new infinity
Asking me to touch another firmament.
Na, I said.
But one more heap,
Like my enduring hump,
Asking me to curtail another sky.
The track and the river,
With new lorries
And with new streams
Circle my web
And I [...]
I Swore!
Posted in unCeremonious Poems on February 18, 2007 | Leave a Comment »
I swore,
I swore.
Never to shed a tear
Seeing a crying baby
Feeling the still body of a mother.
I swore,
I swore.
Never to alarm my conscience
Seeing a rape
Rape of unknown virgin.
But today,
The day I was borne,
I can’t swear again
“The days I left behind,
To my unjust humanity”.
The Naked Mother!
Posted in unCeremonious Poems on February 18, 2007 | Leave a Comment »
The naked mother
Shielding still daughters;
A million scratches
Peeping through hollow phalanxes…
Then I saw:
Pictures being wrapped
By dripping hands
With veins teasing
Outnumbered breasts.
The naked mother
Shielding still daughters
Mimic the pictures
Sucking the veins
In a destitute vengeance.
Million scratches
Peeping through hollow phalanxes
Wears again
Numerous shrouds
Denying cold pyres
For another innocence.
