Dreams...

Very seldom things happen the way you want them to…….you can plan but can never safely say that things actually happened exactly the way you desired…….of course dreams come true, many reach their goals...but the journey is what makes the difference…..

A game of fun, if life is

Obscenities of life are

Often rich, looming large

Over the poverty

Those virtues are

Goodness begs while

Abuses moves on thumping

Crushing meek voices of

Fair play, lowest card in the pack

A game of fun, if life is

As The Story Unfolds...

Often I ponder upon

The intricacies of life

Left unfathomed

Only to be revealed

With the passage of time

As the story unfolds

Like the strings of guitar

Near and yet so far

Like the strings of guitar

Strung taut, making music

Even with the slightest whiff

Of the air that passes by

Near and yet so far

Like the strings of guitar

Always with each other

But never together

Lest we meet and end it forever

Till It Rises, A New Beginning

In sea of passion, was caught
With the world in oblivion
Couldn’t figure out, had no thought   

The dance shall not last forever
Though took a chance
The sun has to set
In darkness, has to wait
Till it rises, a new beginning

For What I Could Never Own

Surrounded by a melee

Of loved ones, kin and friends

Still I look beyond

Searching for the unknown

Even in crowd, I am all alone

A handful proffered

Yet my hands do not come together

To cup the things that I owned

My restless soul

I do not find peace

Even with myself

Nor with anyone else

Now I dread life

With each passing day

It draws near

To the final truth

There is no love

Yet, I do not fear

I am already dead

In spirit, all feelings have bled

I yearn for happiness

My darkened soul

Though will go to hell

For I deserve no pity

My heart aches for love

Love I spurned

Still I look beyond

For what I could never own

My Reward, Shall Not Deny

The days are numbered

Of defeat, of shame, of my wretchedness

I wanted to fly

But my wings have been tied

I wanted to have my say

But pushed behind, in a corner I lay

The days are numbered

Shackles will be broken, bonds forgotten

Whatever it takes

For freedom shall be mine

And I will fly

Make my foray in the sky

The vast expanse

My reward, shall not deny