Balance

Some days are hot and some are cold,

Some men are frail, while some are bold

Some goods are stored, some others sold

Some stories secret, the others told.

Women clad in clothes, manifold

Styles come new, or outdated old.

Baubles in silver, baubles in gold

Baubles from metal, baubles from mould

Wealth locked up, and wealth doled

Broken relations, relations in hold

World in balance, equanimity supreme

Bitterness epitome, reality may seem

Joy and sorrow, in harmony be

Concoction of life- their equality.

Some Day..

If love were a bud, I'd bloom for you

If life were a melody, I'd sing with you

There isn't a thing I wouldn't do for you

Every second of my life to spend with you

Sonnets and ballads, I'd write for you

Travel the world, surf the seas with you

Slurp away all your pain for you

Smile in Utopian guise with you

Make myself perfect in every way for you

Cuddle under wool and silk with you

Spread fragrance of love and joy for you

Dance in sensual trance with you

...Some day, I'll feel all this for you...

Happiness- Path Paving

Happiness be of capital need

A smile from one to other, it's seed

An infection of consequence delight

Cascades of ecstatic beams to bleed

Lost in thought, so pensive be

Asphyxiated by this reality

Headlights stop all in tracks

Terror of existence, desire to flee

Home be heaven, goal be joy

Twists and curves comprise the ploy

Sway, child, over the cracks, so many

For sorrow and mirth, do make alloy

No end to the tunnel in utmost dark

Seems void of light, of life, of spark

Hold on to the candle lit by self

Sanity beckons out loud, oh hark!

It's not over, don't spell defeat

Rid the mind of hate, conceit

Vast fields of pleasure, crops so gay

The world subservient to ecstatic feet

Renewal of Love..

I found in me that love, my love
The love I had for you
It's still there, it's gone nowhere
The love I had for you

Gone with the wind, your thoughts, I thought
The thoughts I had of you
They are still there, they have gone nowhere
The thoughts I had of you

I felt no more, that feeling, I felt
That feeling you made me feel
It's still there, it's gone nowhere
That feeling you made me feel

It makes me smile, that smile, your smile
The smile you smile for me
It's still there, it's gone nowhere
The smile you smile for me

Storm Within

Loud drops of heavy rain,
Violent winds hit my window pane
It's pouring on me tonight,
Don't wake me up

Flash photography from up above,
Fearful blitz, such despotic love
It's pouring on me tonight,
Don't wake me up

Road so wet, home so cold,
Evoking emotions, manifold
It's pouring on me tonight,
Don't wake me up

That tree is silent, standing still,
How bold it is, this storm could kill
It's pouring on me tonight,
Don't wake me up

A man on his bike, struggling past,
The chaos abating, oh, at last
It's pouring on me tonight,
Don't wake me up

Tonight I feel the wind,
I feel the rain drops on my skin
I feel the storm within,
Don't wake me up..

The Trouble With Love

You swayed in like soft breeze
I felt my heart flutter
I wished you'd grab me, my hand you'd seize
Lost myself, not a word could I utter

Staggered towards me, sat so near
We breathed in the same air
Your loving gaze turned to leer
Tenderly stroked my hair

Your fragrance so exhilarating
I feared myself that moment
Enamored of you, conscience debating
Urged temptation to relent

I forgot myself in your placid smile
Besotted by you, completely
My child like mind no longer sterile
Bearing flowers of love so sweetly

A part of me cried in pain
Leave me not without a kiss
Desiring a tryst just soon, again
Sudden desolation, gone my bliss

As Jealousy Ensues..

Stories of success reach my ear
August tales of ones so near
I don't want to know, I don't want to hear
Nurturing my woes, igniting my fear

A fire so violent spreads within
Pangs of hatred, heating my skin
Forget my kind, forget my kin
All's a crime, all's a sin

Reclusive, shattered, distant I lie
Droplets of tears, a heavy sigh
Awaiting the fury to pass me by
Crying "No one is better than I!"

This destruction of inner peace
This malicious replacement for bygone ease
The vicious sparks of wistful decease
My mind blacks out and my soul flees

Come back to your senses, little one
Bask in the gay rays of the shining sun
As special as you, there are none
One battle lost, a thousand to be won!