Tag Archives: couple


2 Aug

Doing it all over again, the walk the talk the coffee writing with a chalk
The laughter the wind the feelings in sync
The smile the people the leaves and petals
Doing it all over again with sky as our earth and stars as our charms
The clouds as our lines the lights as our dawn
Doing it again and again with time so little and time so much has passed by
The toes so energetic
The eyes so rise
Doing it once more this time with claps and contention
Cheers and joys
Doing it for us for all
Doing it to trace what has passed on the history the snapshots the pictures the moments
Reliving it again now and once more…


Connected with the disconnects

21 Aug

Connected with the disconnects I am
Closest to the farthest of the distances I stand
Protected yet most naked I pose
Strongest in my weaknesses I span
Covered in the sun I feel
Heat of the ice I read
Water of the dry rays I absorb
Silence of the chaos I hear for sure
Thin film of thick black cloud I see
Skin to skin, breath to breath I mean
Colorful in color of black I picture
Not told stories I look for
All conversations feel less and left
All talks, are they for real or fest
All touch, hand mingling, fingers touching
All kisses, stars falling or shining is it?
All clouds dry yet draining the waters it seems
All desert vast yet consumed in the black hole it feels
Connect me with your heart back again
My heart beats have numbed, paused and are faint
World seems like a daunted picture
Words seem like a scream of emotions
Eyes appear like mountain made of questions
My feet on the ground yet no base it’s cumbersome

Can you come

20 Aug

Can you come and make me sleep in my dreams
Can you come and make me sing in my dance
Can you come and embrace me in my embraces
Can you come me make me smile through my eyes
Can you come and hold me like I hold myself
Can you come and live your soul inside
Can you come and make me laugh in your laughter
Can you come and lighten me with your strength
Can you come and lift me to the depths of sky
Can you come and cuddle me to the shore which has been dry
Can you come and make it colorful through grey and black
Can you come and lift my feet in heaven in shed
Can you come and shred the coarse thorns skin of my loneliness
Can you come and pour freshness of US of togetherness

The love is the…

12 Aug

The love that I seep at the bottom of my heart is
The love that I nurture for the love of my life and
The love that I see in the wild tides of ocean is
The love that I carry for the lover of my life for
The true and the white that purity it has is
The music the notes and the colors it spreads for
The world of my rainbow the small sheltered spectrum for
The love of my life for
The sound of my tide for
The heights of my moon for
The glory of our noons for
The belongingness in our hands for
The way mine fit in your palm for
The colors plain and single for
Us to jingle and remain mingled

In wish I wish

3 Jun

I wish it was just you and me and no farce but we
I wish it was just you and me and no past but we
In wish I wish it was you and me and no cast in between
I wish it was just two arms together and no clutter no utter but peace
I long for just you and me and togetherness and truce
In wish I wish it was about smiles and dreams and no perspectives but need
I need wish for you and me and no crowd but strong bond of WE

WE are…

4 Mar

Two shadows assimilating into one we are…
Rays of sun rushing adjacent but equally bright we are…
Smoke defined with sky huge but strung we are…
Drops of water mixing into each other we are…
Fragrance so different but enhancing together we are…
Colors so opposite black and white but gray we are…
Words so many…small and long sentences we are…
Strings of guitar, different tone but beautiful melody we are…
Threads a rough a delicate but tangled together we are…
Steps – one fast one slow but balanced we are…
Ocean rain, high tides, moon and shells all around
Amazed at our belongingness at our love they are…
We are souls so silky so red, white and like pearl- yes we are
Passion of each others’ life, life come as one- No more you and me- ‘WE’ are…

Scars refreshing my future and accenting my present

27 Jan

My energy is silent, quietness in white it is. It is my polestar and devotedness, my core strength is absence of a voice. Blankness makes me strong, it makes me direct all my thoughts tight – internally strong and not fragile. Thinnest of silence is what I create and what I sustain. It takes all the chaos in the world put together to get hush and to sustain bearing the loss of chaos. Dead air filled in an empty glass bottle calls for bottles in me. It challenges for if I have any bottles to keep the bottle empty, clean, crystal shine. Filling the bottle with red liquor will add chaos making its marks little less visible but an empty bottle is what I sustain as the trial is not in hiding the marks but exposing them and sustaining them. I carry those scars as a charm just the way dangling of my bag chime in with rhythm of my walk. These scars accessorize me today matching my outfits and my shoes. They make me walk together with them as a companion of the times I saw and paths I trailed. Tongue-tied and quiet walks with my scars refreshing my future and accenting my present.