Friday, November 9, 2007


The Day They Stopped Singing...



The Day the music died


I cried...


All the Sounds were dead


The Sun Seemed dark


The world stopped


Death of a song...in my head


The only Sound I could hear


Was the Sound of Silence ringing...


The Music died before i knew...


The day they stopped singing...

Friday, October 5, 2007


For you....my love...


I'm trying to write something about you...my love



My pen frozen and my brain died long ago



But , . . . . .this stupid heart is still beating



my blood ..... still rushing



I aint gonna need a damn pen



And I dont need a brain




Can still feel the beats of my heart


So,


let's start....!




These are my heart beats , i guess

The reasons of my smile

In more than one ways...


The Reason for which I live

The reason , I believe

is you....



Sunday, September 16, 2007


aint for me the cracklin roses...
but the thorns are only mine....

aint for me no smiling faces...
but I share this smile of mine...

aint no rose as sweet as you...
like an angel's life divine...

but still I'm the luckiest guy...
because i have YOU....
and you are MINE....

Saturday, July 14, 2007



I Truly Am





Happiness doesn't come easily...


But happy ... I truly am...








I never thought that I'll be loved...


But now...loved...I truly am...








All this distance that keeps us away....


but ..I'm yours only....








I truly am....

Joshua Tree


From the sea of light and shade


As if a spirit of the dead,


Like the shadow of myself hiding in my life


When I arose from my sleep,she came alive.


In the dark mind of mine


At the foot of a brittle shrine


Eras passed by


She prayed and showered flowers from the sky


Her dreams will be true, the ‘Joshua Tree’


Will be her if she have me…

Friday, July 13, 2007


She took mah shadow...


She took mah echo...


And she left me on mah own...


Its the silence that rings in mah ears...


Ands tells me thatI'm alone...

Rose


The fragrance always stays with the hand that gives the rose

Let the fragrance be mine and my heart be yours


If you want to touch me , I'm far away from you

If you feel me in yourself

That feeling is true


You see me in the mirror ?

Close your eyes , am I there ?

Fragrance of the red rose lingers in the air...



Everyone says that I'm not for real

They are not to blame.

but knowing that I do exist ,

Why don't you tell them...

That , I'm the one who gave you the rose....


And I don't have a name...