Essence of life

Essence of life

dipped in her blood

soil to roots

and

roots to soil

cycle of life

completes

she gazes

in pain

Thousand Deaths

As she

saw his hand

slipping away

from her hand

                          she died

                          thousand deaths

                          in that

                          one instance

His face

faded away

like butterfly’s wings

                                      she knew

                                      from

                                      that moment

                                      days were over

                                      of spring

Life went on

at its own pace

leaving

scars of pain

in the voices

of space

                 and

                           she died

                           thousand deaths

                           at

                           every instance

 

Wait, Wait, Wait Is All I Can Do.......

In dark black nights,

my heart forever cries,

it hurts me more,

to be far from you.

Wait, wait, wait is all I can do,

wait, wait, wait is all I can do.

When swollen skies rain,

I feel their pain,

my tears fall through them,

rolling down time’s hem.

Wait, wait, wait is all I can do,

wait, wait, wait is all I can do.

In my imagination,

you’re always mine.

We sing songs, flowing around,

and you hold my hand,

take me to your land.

But

Wait, wait, wait is all I can do,

wait, wait, wait is all I can do.

In dark black nights,

my heart forever cries,

it hurts me more,

to be far from you.

An attempt at song writing. 

Darkest And Deepest Nights

In the darkest and deepest nights,

when loneliness is by my side,

your thoughts glide in my mind,

reclaiming me from myself.

I close my eyes,

to wander in dreams with you beside,

a mirage, an imagination,

accompany me in the darkest and deepest nights.

My heart cries aloud,

a handful of wishes spilling out,

leaving traces of forgotten yestereens,

shadowed in the blankets,

of darkest and deepest nights.

The Wolf - Girl

Pale moon magic strong,

night seems dark and long,

when the forest sleeps,

her heart weeps.

Her howl, mountains can hear,

soft morning-dew drops are her tears,

her paw-prints left on snow,

roam aimlessly not knowing where to go.

Echoing through the white wilds,

her mourning song glides,

calling for her love, who was lost,

memories haunt her like ghosts.

Every night, the dead silence breaks,

cracking frozen ground and lakes,

the wolf - girl cries,

besides the grave, where her lover lies.

When You Say Nothing

When you say nothing,

I can still hear your whispers,

riding on the winds,

your heart beats, your thoughts,

connect to me,

like they have been for the past many lives.

Your love - a shadow of moon,

The deep tremors resonating within you,

I feel in here.

This mist around,

allow me to vaporize,

transforming to glowing fireflies,

lighting the surroundings, clearing the darkness.

An angel of god you are,

I have come too far,

there’s no turning back for me,

for my soul is bound to thee.

A castle you have made around yourself,

to be away from this world,

but at its door, you ‘ll find me waiting.

If you want to be the ship,

roaming the vast blue ocean,

let me be the wind flowing along.

I can wait for a thousand years to be with you,

and hear your voice calling out my name.

The Lonely Autumn

I give shades of happiness and love to all,

but my emotions wilt like leaves and fall.

The truth of life is hard to define,

to my fate I resign.

I fill hearts with hopes of new beginnings,

and get crumpled beneath feet as forgotten wishes.

Stark realities mark this world,

for it, pain and hurt are just words.

I am the source of lavish splendor,

deep within I am fragile and tender.

No one knows of my agony,

alone I face this harsh reality.

Abundant harvest, fruits I offer,

still nothing ever in my fate alters.

I see them slip moment by moment,

and pray humbly for my atonement.

Quest of a Mermaid

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I have dived deep to look for you,

braved sea storm and its creatures,

collected every pearl from its shell.

For only your silhouette in my heart dwells.

I still remember those days,

when we held hands,

splashed among waves.

But now they are just memories.

That fateful moment,

we stepped on demon’s chest,

and he turned you into a pearl and laid to rest.

Since, then I scavenge sea’s heart, to find my love.

The Lost Call

   I hear my reverberating call,

    Far off in the mountain.

    Hope that it will break the wall,

    Taking out the fountain.

For years the valley echoed,

Miles and miles running alone.

Banging every flower pod, 

But no one heard its moan.

Silently it died along,

Washed off through a creek.

None came to look furlong,

Its cry was so meek.   

                   

 Years later a sound came,

 Calling for the gone.

 Nothing was left there,

 Not even the name.