SIMPLY POEMS

When we made love

2013-02-11T13:10:00.001-08:00

When I met him,

He; the enlightened one;

Held my conscious in his arms;

Undressed my thoughts;

Kissed my soul;

Made love with my intentions;

Realized my dream;

Poured his infinite self in me;

And took me to the world unimaginable….

I owe so much to you

2013-01-05T18:20:00.001-08:00

So deep; it exists though

I chose not to show

The pleasure that tickles, My heart and my nerves

I treasure, I cherish and to you I owe

I don’t know what but I owe; I owe

The ocean of dreams

2011-12-03T07:55:00.000-08:00

I traveled a long-span
I meandered and jumped
On my way I gathered all the joy
I rushed and swung
I dazzled and sparkled

Then I saw a pond- lifeless, thirsty and rough
I wanted to stay
But the slush was ungrateful and grey

My tormented surf then rose so high
In fury I raised my eye
And at your sight I hived a joyous sigh

I waited a little longer
But it only made my mind stronger
To plunge in you

You- who is "The Ocean of Dreams",
I was once merely a love-filled stream
But now I am much more than I ever was
With lesser flaws, alive for a better cause
In harmony with all the laws
Yes, in harmony with all the laws…

The monument of joy

2010-07-24T08:32:00.000-07:00

The smoky soil will rise.
The letters slowly will go on board.
Brick by brick here; the monument will be built.
Engraved on it will be the tale of wonderland.
And in that tale will be stationed me and my merry crew;
Joy, wealth and fame we all will brew.
Here on this land when the tall monument will stand.

Who would defend me in my absence? I am bound!

2010-07-07T22:42:00.000-07:00

The point wasn’t made,
The thing remained unsaid.
The chance wasn’t granted,
Those bold words couldn't be chanted

Who would defend me in my absence ?
Would you be just and listen to my silence!

For I cannot express, I am bound.
The king otherwise will be uncrowned.
His kingdom then will be drowned.
Judge me fair, I am unspoken sound.
Not that I cannot justify but I am bound.

From where I stand, I feel like you

2010-06-24T18:21:00.000-07:00

From where I stand, I feel like you ,
From where I stand, I know it's as tough to be you as it is to be me.
From where I stand, I know that the life confers but more often confiscates
From where I stand, I feel I know better about everything I knew
From where I stand, I feel like you, you stood here once tall and unshaken
You stood here when the winds were brutal gale
You stood here, watching colors go pale
They were trying times but you didn't frail
Through these winds now I must sail
And see how it looked while once here you stood !
Cenotaph of my love I am, and here I stand !
Guarding the place where we met the 'last',
where you stood now I stand

Festoons of perpetual fame

2010-04-18T07:17:00.000-07:00

The little swell was so low
Unnoticeable, unheard and unfelt
In the midst of that boundless river
Was sailing the inconspicuous belt

To ascend high was the intend
Unassuming, it walked with the troop
Insignificantly large were their moves
Time peered them all from its roof

And now slowly picking the force
The tides grew, grew big and distinguishable
Night through day and day through night
Their unyielding perseverance made them capable

The good and bad winds over the troop blew
Some shook hands with the bad winds and rose
Rose, ferociously high destroying many vessels
And killed their own lives on a regretful clause

While our little swell, the good winds it chose
Ferocious ones ended many pretty worlds
But our surf, brought fertility to the delta
And made its life is an inspirational mold

At the end they all demise
But winner is the one who defies
Bad Gales in his life
And the peering time then upon them ,
Confers festoons of perpetual fame!

I will keep them all in one place

2010-04-13T21:32:00.000-07:00

They took me to the north from the south,
They had no hands, or legs, or mouth
They had in them a burning fire
They had in them a big desire.

In the evenings when the skies were chromed
relentlessly in my mind they roamed
I fought with them every single night
But they were too big and bright!

They waltzed around me from dusk to dawn
I knelled and pleaded them to be gone

They obscured my vision to see beyond
Blinded though, I slowly moved on
They were black and all around
ruthless thorns on my thinking ground

How I wish the pleasant ones shall soon be born
To clear up all the old, pricking thorns

The old thorns left scars lifelong
Scars that turned in to numerous sad songs
‘They’ were once my beloved thoughts
With whom I have tied my life’s knots

Painful though they tell my life's tale
And I will never let them get pale

From them how can I turn away my face?
And let them be scattered in the space
And so, I will keep them safe in one place
Yes, My friend I will keep all my thoughts at one place

I am the Life, You are the Numb. I am awesome

2010-04-11T21:49:00.000-07:00

Life is awesome
Without you I can blossom
I might be a bud delicate and light
But I have the potential to shine bright
Life of mine is amazing and awesome
And so, Without you I can blossom.

Life is simply amazing and awesome
For a while I felt, from me I was taken
Though I then seemed little shaken
I am a thing that can’t be broken
My life from me cannot be taken
My life from me cannot be taken

Life is beautiful, amazing and awesome
How much more could you make it gruesome?
I am the survivor, brave and winsome
I have it all, I have the sum
I will never ever succumb
I am the LIFE you are the NUMB
I am the LIFE, I am awesome
I am awesome, I am awesome

Make the difference

2010-04-11T20:47:00.000-07:00

I know because I am me
I know how it should be
Think how bad it could be!
If you weren’t thee but me

I know I am the breed strong
To the powerful world I belong
On the path ethics I walk along
Singing to myself this courageous song
'Make the difference for which this universe long
Go,Make the difference for which this universe long'

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What we gained and what we lost

2010-04-11T15:48:00.000-07:00

It’s you and me who still simper
No one else can ever infer
What was done and what was not
It’s all in “you”and “me’s” thoughts
It’s all in “you”and “me’s” thoughts

On the shores of mighty lake we laughed,
All the lovely moments we quaffed
On the bridge hand in hand we walked
Whilst I just talked and talked
It’s all in “you”and “me’s” thoughts
It’s all in “you”and “me’s” thoughts

They were golden days and silver nights
Wrapped together in pink sheets bright
Life was exploring new heights.
And then,
Lips locked tying love knots
It’s all in “you”and “me’s” thoughts
It’s all in “you”and “me’s” thoughts

What was done and what was not
What we gained and what we lost
It’s all in “you”and “me’s” thoughts
It’s all in “you”and “me’s” thoughts

Thy Glittering eys (Emotion - Peace/ contentment)

2010-04-10T20:44:00.000-07:00

On a beautiful starry night,
In the bright moon light,
My head on your shoulder reside,
and the shimmering sea beside
I was TOTALLY mesmerized
not by the silvery night
But by your glittering EYES.

Then arrived the rushing shower
Wanting to make my heart flower
But I slowly revealed to rain
that all its efforts were in vein
for my heart is perpetually blossomed
by the ambrosia of your love
Love - which is simply AWESOME

Then blew the soothing breeze
Tickling my hair, refraining to cease.
Sarcastically simpering then,
I told wind, what I told rain
"HIS fingers did much better job
and to his std, You- Mr. Breeze would never be able to hop"
the breeze then surrendered and freezeD.

It was the dawn break,
The sun already awake
said to me that he would rule out the darkness of the night
and make my world glorious and bright

PERPLEXED was me this time
"which darkness was referred by the Divine"
Since there was NONE in the "world" of mine
MY WORLD -THAT COMPRISED OF THY GLITTERING EYES......

Knowing the reason doesn't impart power to bear (Depressing curiosity)

2010-04-10T15:47:00.000-07:00

To me you said
“Who asked you to dream?
I never said that I will be your team,
And Unless I speak, I don’t mean
My acts might not be what they seem”
But how unless you conveyed could I know!!
That your acts don't mean anything to you.
That your divine touch would put me to Limbo
Melodious Christmas bells will turn in to knell
And in the stocking I will find my pass to Hell.
How on the earth could I know?

To me you said;
“Don’t ask me why,
Please Never again cry,
Explore some other sky,
Try and once again fly”
But how can I not ask why !!
For you have cut –off my wings!!
And I want to know – why?

You said
“Don’t to me, you blame
You had equal share in the game
My name shall not be subjected to flame
And I don’t feel any shame- And I don’t feel any shame”
But how shall you not suffer the blame!!
For it was you who cheated me in the game
GAME- yeah, for you it was another game mundane
But it rendered me slain-I am now just slain!!

BUT IF YOU DEMAND I WILL NOT ASK WHY.
B'coz THE ANSWER I WILL HEAR,
WILL NOT ANYWAYS IMART TO ME THE POWER TO BEAR!!

My soul is in you twined - Come Back (Emotion : Grief)

2010-04-10T15:14:00.000-07:00

It was a beautiful Christmas night,
Moon was up, big and bright.
Snow was disseminating its light,
But in our eyes was each other’s sight.

And then you held me close and tight
Took me on the fantasy flight
Loved me and looked at me with delight

No words were spoken,
And I thought you were giving me my first love-token
Little did I know that you were going unsaid
coz your feelings for me were dead
For you I was just like the sheet on your bed.
For you I was just like the sheet on your bed.

If you would have conveyed it on time,
Then I would have stood by your opine.
Wrapped myself up and never whined,
But you used me up, you asinine.

And how wrongly I thought that you were Feline
Just like I am a leonine
And you used me up, you asinine
But I love you is the bottom line
Yes, still I love you is the bottom line

Come back you are my desire divine
Come back and prove you are feline
Come back and prove we didn't do anything malign.
Come back and prove you are my hero feline.

Above all come back for 'Me' and 'Thine' ,
You know that we got the power to make each other's Life shine.

Please,Please come back,
For my soul in you is twined,
Yes, my soul in you is twined.

The trying times (Emotional component required -Courage)

2009-11-08T05:27:00.000-08:00

The valorous knight was a personnel lame;
Impersonate he, made her lose all her games.
And then, with an unsaid gesture,
he simply horsed away when it rained;
At the time-prime when he must have remained.

Hammered down is her fairy tale,
Demulcent breeze, transformed in to a gale
Emotions now no more sale,
In the princess's heart,
That he rendered hollow and pale.

Princess she is , she can't frown;
Entire empire must otherwise be drowned.
Her tears must hence remain eye bound;
And her speech still must be bold and sound.

Keeping suppressed her real voice;
One day she must simply demise.
Looks like, the mean heaven has
demanded from her the price;
For being the Princess, gentle and nice.

Gorgeous bright days! ( Emotion : Happiness)

2009-11-07T18:55:00.000-08:00

Thus the quaint tale of life;
In my eyes, now rise.
Thus a subtle shadow of dreams;
Beside me at every moment reside.

He fetched an angelic warmth so bright;
Thousand Suns within him ignite.
To burn all, that the universe spite;
audaciously, against heavens he fights.
Glorified, my heart felt, just at his first sight;
He is none other than my valorous knight.

PHLOGISTON

2009-11-06T20:10:00.000-08:00

Phlogiston is a chimerical substance. 17th century chemists believed that Phlogiston encompassed the power of inducing an intrinsic flammability to all the combustible substances. It was thought that after incinerating combustibles the Phlogiston in them is driven out rendering the matter in it's purest element. This residual mass 'Calx' however, now,would be deprived of Phlogiston and hence incapable of bestowing any kind of energetic favor on the living-race.

Phlogiston wasn't a tangible entity. It was a colorless, odorless and tasteless substance, and was inevitably essential for the combustion to occur. Analogous to the Phlogiston are the intangible traits that we all have in us. Once dephlogisticated off of these traits we all are just a hollow shell of a body. Most of the successful (by successful, I do not essentially mean renowned) individuals realize the power of Phlogiston residing in them early on in their lives. It's imperative not only to identify these power-inducing traits in ourselves but also to be able to harness this energy at the right time, for a right event and with an optimum intensity. Unlike Phlogiston in the combustibles, we can own our traits for ever and ever. No one, no circumstance can probably incinerate these traits that we have inherited or induced in ourselves. We could/should therefore, nourish these qualities in us and keep our Phlogiston alive till eternity and help it to thrive beyond the limits of the time and and beyond the boundaries of the space. So, let set your mind on the flight of the big and endless dreams and give it the support of 'the Phlogiston' within.