Friday, June 22, 2012

Someone Somewhere...

Someone Somewhere,


Has all the reasons to smile.


Someone Somewhere,


Thinks of committing suicide.

Someone Somewhere,




Enjoys season's first rain.



Someone Somewhere,

 

Is late once again.



Someone Somewhere,



Is shot dead!



Someone Somewhere,


Eats a thrown away bread.



Someone Somewhere,


Loses his job.



Someone Somewhere, 


Breaks the record!



It's amazing how we all are so engrossed in our own lives, that we almost forget that we are not the only ones alive...

It's amazing how the life of every living being progresses in its unique way, and in a unique way we all thrive...

It's amazing to have discovered, the simultaneity in which we all survive ...


Wednesday, January 11, 2012

In Time...


At a point, 
dreaming and longing, for the moment...

... In time, in the moment.
"Time Flies"

Wednesday, May 25, 2011

Thy holy azure +





I am thy birth giver
ye are my child..
i love ye, 
thou worship me,

thine life is mine.


I am thy nemesis
thy phantom..
i may condemn thee,
and none can question me,

thine life is mine.


call me when ye need,
there is none i can't cure.
just be sure of a pure deed,
& look up, i am thy Holy Azure.




Saturday, April 30, 2011

The Shoah


the gas chamber
the entrance



children in holocaust
the prisoners
where the bodies were burnt



The dark abyss,
beneath and beyond
where millions of spirits float
in no air, no ocean, no moat.

The vacuum
where those spirits howl
in pain and grief they yowl.

The shoah was when,
the spirits were engulfed,
the flesh were burnt,
the souls were poisoned,
in the chambers of death,
in the apocalypse that the world saw,
the HOLOCAUST, swallowed mankind in raw.
.........................................................




This is dedicated to all those innocent people who lost their lives to the cruelty and brutality of the nazi fanaticism. May their soul REST IN PEACE!




Shoah: (hebrew)calamity.
for more information about holocaust, nazi camps and mass jewish extermination in world war 2

Saturday, April 9, 2011

Sly and Staunch




As he unwound beside me,
i found myself being relaxed.
and suddenly i forgot all my worries,
and how much the whole day, i had remained taxed.

i moved my aging hands,
through his furry coat.
feeling the softness on my tired fingers,
 i realised, he was the only one, upon whom i could dote.

"JOSH" i used to call him,
he was my best friend.
staunch is how we know they are,
atleast that has been the trend.

.................................................

she knew how strong our bond was,
and that my love would never be the same, for "her"
and she also knew, of saving her, pity was the cause,
otherwise she would have been torn by the furr.

often she would look into my eyes,
as if conveying that she cared.
but i failed to notice everytime she tried,
as her eyes always glared.

i believed she was sly,
and that one fine day she would be gone.
at a distance from me she would lie,
with a collar in her neck, on which was engraved "SEAN".

.......................................................


then one day, my life took a turn.
zero penny jingled in my pocket.
i could hear our empty stomachs churn,
i wished for this day, i hadn't sold my gold locket.

hunger took hold of us.
unable to feed us, my head would growl.
where sean made no fuss,
josh couldn't help but scowl.

our situation never seemed to mellow down.
we didnt get neither loans nor alms.
all i could do was frown,
looking at those lines on my palms.

as days died, josh went ballistic,
unable to bear the circumstances.
after a few digs into my flesh,
he left with no last glances.

thats when sean emerged out of the bolthole,
where she hid, fearing she would be josh's meal.
with soft steps she approached toward me,
and licked my wound, thinking that it would heal.

that was the moment i realised, life isnt as predictable as it seems.
it tricks us, plays us..
sometimes is stranger than our dreams.

sly became my dog,
and left me on my last day.
staunch my cat turned out to be,
dying there, together we both lay...



(its a work of fiction, and has no resemblance to any character, alive or dead)

Friday, April 8, 2011

Feels right

No, i don't know,
why i write, what i write
how and when i write,
if or not i can write.

All i know is,
that i write,
because i have the right
and, it feels right to write!

i believe...

i believe...
i believe in the fairy,
i believe in the Mary.


i believe in man,
i believe in his plan.


i believe in woman,
i believe in her sermon.


i believe in attachment,
i believe in detachment.


i believe in fiction,
i believe in the facts!
i believe in the promises,
and in those broken pacts!!


i believe in saints,
i believe in sinners,
and in those birth givers,
i believe in the killers.


i believe in humans,
i believe in animals.
i believe in the famishing,
i believe in the cannibals.


i believe in death,
i believe in life,
i believe in the spirits, and i believe in afterlife.


i believe in the world,
i believe in the nation,
i believe in in one god, our lord,
and his EVERY CREATION!