Human

O human! O human!
I once praised you
Our ancestors sang
Us to sleep
your legends and deeds.

O human! O human!
You were my superhero
But I am grown up now
And I now believe
you do not exist .

O human! O human!
Did you get lost ?
Somewhere in sand dunes
Or merry go round .
Or escaped to another land?

O human! O human!
I see rage and mutiny
all around .
Trees are dead and
Now they are killing
Their own kind .

O human! O human!
Is it the end
Or will you come back ?

Lullaby

I dream in dreams
And breathe in them
Like air never got lost
I hold them within
Water shines bright blue
Under the light of Moon
Like a rubber boat
I float in them
I count fireflies
As you sing to me
The lullaby of stars
I breathe and go back to sleep

I dream in dreams
To wake up, in the lullaby you sing
Under the shadow of the dandelion
Over the velvet of green , a cliff or a hill
Gush of wind lifts us up
Slowly we build up our air balloon
Your Lullaby takes us to stars afar
To watch them build and fall apart
The words you sing
I put them on string
And together we weave
an another dream ....

Collision

She scrutinized the words she wrote
Deciphering the little notes
Of the clouds that didn't say much
Until today

"Through whispers of clouds
It's a say
When heavens collide it rains "

A heavy gush of wind walked across
When a familiar voice struck her ears

Breaking through the smoke of wonders
A rain drop landed on her eye's corner

There she was breathing every word
As it dissolved slowly in murmurs of the rain drops
Watching him come closer
struggling with an umbrella under heaven's  collision...

October

Those leaves have started
To part the beloved hands
With gentle blows of the wind
To lay on the  ground
And soak under
The gentleness of the sun

The benevolent souls
Will cherish the soft chirps
beneath their feet
As they run into the arms
Of the love coming home

And how I wish to stay
Amidst the air of autumn
Sleeping as it chants in my ear
The lullabies I had forgotten
Oh ! October has finally come ..

Hunter

I know my eyes wouldn't sleep
Like the knights on night's keep
To be vigilant for the hush in trees
As we play hide and seek

Sometimes a little Nightingale do sing
As I sneak  into the woods
About the lost love she weep
Watching my knife bleed

I hear some noises closer to mine
An afraid deer or a hunter's sigh ?
But the nights keep crawling
And I walk to hunt down
Before it's too late
Too late to walk back home..

Reborn

Out of the ashes 

of the morbid wooden box 

catching for the breath 

lit up 

and the winds I heard

was now clearer .

As the ashes met the ground 

and like magic 

The Box was gone .

In recital of the words 

of the wind

I were reborn .....

What you have done

Look what you have done 

that Earth shivers 

to tell .

The cry beneath 

comes to wash away

Kind of yours has forgotten 

the mercy , devoured.

Matchsticks flicker

to burn the live, 

you live for once

The stars are burning in rage 

And so our pity souls 

The clouds weep 

when burdened with

letters  they carry on

Look what you have done 

There's no where left 

to run when trees are going to fall 

That Home

The sun grew big 

As my eyes rolled 

Through a tiny glass pane

Over my broken window

My dreams , my sleep it lifted 

On the clouds that floated

Above my head 

As I followed the Temple 's road

On way back home 

My papa taught 

The fields grow fast  

If you rain them right

Silver came shining

On my garden rose 

Guiding my footsteps

As I dangled to it close

My mamma did sing 

Songs of the gone 

While the sleep 

Caught me ,

Rubbing me in her arms

In light of the fireworks that

showed up years ago 

Can someone find me

that home.

That Home

The sun grew big
As my eyes rolled
Through a tiny glass pane
Over my broken window

My dreams , my sleep it lifted
On the clouds that floated
Above my head
As I followed the Temple 's road

On way back home
My papa taught
The fields grow fast 
If you rain them right

Silver came shining
On my garden rose
Guiding my footsteps
As I dangled to it close

My mamma did sing
Songs of the gone
While the sleep
Caught me ,
Rubbing me in her arms

In light of the fireworks that
showed up years ago
Can someone find me
that home.

The speaker

I see the words perplexed
Upon the stage yet to set
Before the curtains lift up
I wander in those corners
Picking them up in lines
Weaving over the empty space
Filling the voids to amaze
And slowly I ll whisper in your ears
The tales I never told
To call upon the souls within
And write the stories again ...

Catching colors

Over the bubbles of sand

I tip toed 

Catching the colors in rows 

As the clouds melted in the air 

I breath 

In awe of the setting sun

Pouring  colors from clouds on run 

Like a painting dissolving 

in it's own tears 

Drenching in it's red and blue 

I tasted the saltiness of crimson's hue 

Dreary of the eyes

What do you call those eyes
lost in the blackness of
the world haunted by  humans ,
afraid to swallow the stars too bright .
Where the innocence hides
beneath the bruises turning to blue
and the sparkle just floats surging
with waves that never reaches the shore...

The runaway girl

Out of the million stories
I heard one
Of a girl running
All over the world
Through the solemn storms
Through the unchained winds
In her only pair of shoes

Ran past the closed doors
The windows that never smiled
The curtains over the wounds
Under the greyish sky

Across ,
the letter box covered in snow
The chimney's smoke
The roads that never lit
The crowd's wit

It's one or two she never knew
Just ran with the wind that blew
Leaving behind the girl crying
On some Street in summer time
The lady who clumsily ran into
After a drink or two
And some one staring out of
A dusty  glass pane
Counting stars in vain

She ran umpteenth miles away
From the clouds covering her town
Away at the world's end where
The sun was rising up again
After the rain of a million days

Only if you could...

Only if you could talk to me
About the world in frames
For the some I have travelled
And you have been with me
Under the shadows and scorching heat
Into the rain and crushing the snow crisp

Only if you could talk to me
About gazing the sea under shade of tree
While I soaked my feet on the sand beneath
And you lay lazily next to me

Only if you could talk to me
About running in the grasses of land
Across the country road side
While traveling east

Only if you could talk to me
About nights under the sky
As I hum in the star light
And you stay up with me all night

Only if you could talk to me
About stumbling on the rocks in way
Hurting you hard and laughing as I fall
Still you stay strong as I brush the dirt off

Only if you could talk to me
About the world we haven't seen
telling me to unravel the map forseen
And you will take care of me

A walk on clouds

Let's scroll down and stumble upon 

the strings of cloud spread all around 

generating tunes with each step unsaid 

only the rising eyes  let speak 

Let's walk through the creases of clouds 

lined up above each other 

peeking our big head first 

then struggle with our hand 

and jump all at once 

on clouds waiting for us

Step by step let's  put our toes first 

and fall on our heels at once 

Let's walk towards the burning ball 

till  the warmth is enough

Let's  sit where the clouds end

watching the sun sink 

while I rest my head upon your arms

And let the time pass by ..

Pages

Will the remnants of my pages
Stay in the air of whirling winds
Brushing over the grave I lay in

Will the yellow pages walk afresh
In the streets of the world I never knew
Wandering into the playful grooves
While I ll be sleeping  in my den

Will the words I never spoke
Fly out of the pages turning old
To swim in serenity with the river flow
And reach across banks i didn't see
After my scent is no more to smell

Will the remnants of my pages
Stay in the air of whirling winds
Brushing over the grave I lay in