Saturday, September 25, 2010

RED!$C0VER!!\!G MY$ELF



openin' my eyes, in the new golden morning...
i found myself lost, in the irony of glory.....
missing the old beautiful days of my life....
just wishing...somebody takes me back home!!

days...when i was so close to my creator..
the almighty god...and second to him..were my birthgivers.
when the life was so simple...
and i was not introduced to this complex betraying world.
and now when i have opened my eyes to reality....
i just wish...somebody takes me back home!!

the days....when defeating a friend morally..
was like conquering the world.
when each small success...gave me podium..
to stand high among all...with the yearn of always winning.
just return me those days...take me back home!!

I am trying to find a golden ray of hope...
in this gloomy darkness of complexities.
but all i can see...is the 'black'..
still hoping for the sun to rise in my life....
all i wish is....somebody takes me back home!!

still I am living....with a yearn in heart.
to achieve all i dream...and all i deserve...
i know...I am going to live...and i have to..
to show that...i was underestimated...
with this prevailing hope...deep inside me...
that someday....i will surely go back home!!!

Friday, September 24, 2010

The Dream Flight

Standing on the horizon
And brimmed with euphony of desires
A whimsical soul takes a flight
With a yearn to reach infinity.
Desires;  which were born from goals
And goals; the children of my dreams;
Dancing on a tinkling rhythm
Of the music of my eternity.

As the time takes a leap ahead
New leaves pop out their heads in spring.
The dew droplets dance with  a joy
As the sun of hopes shine on them

A new soul comes out,
Breaking the cocoon of complexities,
Takes a dip in joy of freedom
To colour the picture on canvas.
Spatters its wings with symphony,
To create its own story.

But this world is so mesmerising
Full of hopes and illusions.
Again the time takes a fold
the infinite  sky  turns into
a monsterous blackhole.
Eating away all the joys
And euphony of hopes.

Leaves are still dancing
But on the land of disparity.
Blown away by the wind of change
And stampeded by masked souls.
Sunshine was illusion of dreams
Which sucked the exaltation of lives.

Standing on the shore of sea
Feeling blue was not my choice.
With a white flag in my hand,
Fluttering high in the grey sky.
Although the sun sets everyday
With a prevailing sense of yellow.
But a grim hope is always there
That I will not be so below.

But I am not the one..
What life wants me to be.
Because I know that one day
I will be the child of destiny.
Light of moon will shine on me
And the stars will sing for me.