Tuesday, 29 January 2013

Remember ?





 Remember?  You are a free bird

Go find your unspoofing abode

Peace and trust guiding the gates of where

Reach for the Moon, marked by the arrow ‘GO’

Love awaits with open arms and naked eyes

Eyes, a gateway to heart, once heard

I was a halt, a place to rest your unbridled thoughts

Go-Slow, U-Turn and Stop are not your captivators

Spread your wings, go, go, go

Soar high in the clouds

Use unused unclenched fist to hold onto your dreams

And the metal claws I gave you to unhinge the door

Clouds with the silver lining, lightning your flight

Grey sky with hued horizon watching and guiding steps

The cage I built once, to steal you from the world

Too shattered and a bit tattered failed to conceal you

Shrines of past and caricatures of present

Tomb engraved with aghast sorrow and pain

Misery and tears assemble to congregate

Go fly, before they delve for your sublime soul

Resurrection happens to vampires and angels

Don’t wait for mine, I am a feeble insatiable trap

Fly, fly, fly, before I change my mind and

Incarcerate your wings and make your breaths mine...

 

Wednesday, 23 January 2013

Delish Love ???





Opium of thy love slithers through my veins

Turning me blue as I struggle to breathe

Vision is blurred and my warmth thou slained

Numb and lifeless as the longing heart failed to whine

A muse or a wrath let the time strain

Oh my precious, once thou whispered in my ears

Words floated through my void soul, and,

Eyes liquefied them into tears

If ever I knew, and heart could bear with my mind

How vague and vain were thy words

Wouldn’t have let my wounds nurture those thorns

Yes the thorns, grew tearing and bleeding my clad

Mushrooming on my unrequited love, they flourish to sic

To turn and burn me into paralyzed ash

“Liquid silk is your skin”, mumbling and caressing entwined

Burlap conceals the shrewd soot now I exhale

My plight lovingly breeds thy mirth and astonishment

Tears have turned into red wine, parched lips can devour

Black is the hue of my blood struggling through my veins

Heart shaped as artichoke lie on thy counter, chopped and sliced

Heartbeats? Oh they have  already ceased and are calm as sea

And my maze love graved and resting, pale dead oh-so-numb






This Poem is shared with dVerse Open Link Night

Tuesday, 8 January 2013

She waits behind the glass


                                                             image by Daniel Murtagh
 

Seeping from the Shadows

Melting into her gleaming beauty,

She waits behind the glass

Unstained and unbroken like her quelled self

Every night Devil turns into a soulless beauty

And, the wait personifies

Her musings carnal, deep rooted

As she smitten 'the man' with her pale pearl skin

Golden venom adorn her neckline and,

Mere white flowery net kissing her nude bosom

Making him salaciously drool

Unspooling her intentions, plundering for her prey

She kisses him poison and her black deep eyes

Entice as his soul recoil

Dancing on her succumb lover she devilishly coy

Ah, what a beauty, her ways all so dainty

Relenting from her lover as his body turns cold

Myriad nights and myriad lovers,

Strumming her billowing desires

She waits behind the glass




The Poem is shared with The Mag.

Monday, 7 January 2013

Script




Prologue, Epilogue

Breathing the words in between

Creator’s script
This Haiku is shared with Haiku Heights and the Prompt is Script

Sunday, 6 January 2013

Midnight





Tossing in my oh-so-cozy bed and occasionally staring at the wall where I once had his picture pasted and with big hearts drawn in pink and red to outline my immense love for him.
Love, so boundless and formless, yet I have seen it when he used to lovingly cup my body in his strong arms and carry me to the bed while stars in the dark sky witnessed it, have felt it through his passionate and wet kisses, and have smelt it in his breaths which drove me crazy enough.
This is the hour when we used to explore the depth of our love, together and that hour seemed to end for eternity.
How I wish to dive again, dying to be with him again, to seek the same passion filled moments, wish those pink and red lines could have helped me in capturing those fleeting moments as they captured my love and his picture.
The million scattered twinkling stars are mocking at my loneliness as they enjoy with their beloved and amidst them the lonely moon being my only companion, it knows my pain and I can understand its tonight.



This five sentence fiction has been shared on Five Sentence Fiction – Midnight

Monday, 31 December 2012

New Toy






Shining and bouncing

New toy in shivering hands

Smile says it all


This Haiku is shared with Haiku Heights and the Prompt is New.

Forbidden Memories ...





“Mommy mommy” her five and a half year old daughter Sanya is calling  but she is not even looking at her. Priya is not here , lost somewhere deep, deep in her thoughts , thoughts about her past , thoughts about her dreams, Thoughts about her true love which was so pure, so inseparable but now a memory only.

Little Sanya this time pulls her dupatta and at the same time pulls her out of her trails of thoughts. “Mommy Mommy , look here na " . Being in a fit of her memories Priya tries hard to smile "Yes my darling baby, tell me what you want to show mommy "  “Mommy look look , you have got two grey hair on this side” Sanya points out her cute little fingers towards her hair “Mommy r u gettng old”. Another blow of despair hits Priya this time really hard, “M I growing old , but I have not even lived my life properly, the way I wanted always . My dreams were destined to be fulfilled but now” and she again loses herself to her memories.

Priya is a thirty two year old, very well educated lady married to vikram who is posted as a highly paid and respectable manager in a Europe based company and Sanya is their only kid, the only reason for them being still together . A nine year old relation has hit the rocks hard , breathing its last few breaths. Few months more and everything will turn to ashes. Priya has tried everything to save her marriage for the sake of her daughter Sanya but Vikram is as admant as he was nine years back. Nothing seems reversible now.It has to end one day, sooner or later. The day Sanaya leaves for her Bording school in Nainital , Vikram will leave Priya too. She will be left alone with her past and some Forbidden memories.

The Ending




His cold footsteps and bleak efforts said it all. I somehow knew what is it in his mind, what he wants to tell me, the same old thing which I have been hearing for all these years, month after month. This time I was through, I wanted to stop this torture, to him and to myself.

“Samaira, uummm…well aahhh….hope I am not disturbing you, I am here to ask for something …” his words went piercing my heart and my body was numb again, though this has happened several times but every time I or infact my body reacted the same way, begging him to think again and  making him change his mind, but this time I won’t give any effort, I am shattered and tired of crying.

“Sunny you don’t need to say anything, maybe I know and I am finally giving you what you are actually trying to ask for…” I sighed and finally blurted out the words he wanted to listen “I am letting you go” and then I cried insanely in his broad yet cold embrace but for the last time.



This five sentence fiction has been shared on Five Sentence Fiction – Ending

Saturday, 29 December 2012

~ from HER ~

~ from HER ~


And, hence, the endless pain ceases,
My wounded bleeding soul now rest in peace,
In a much safer hands and blessed place,
As I sleep in my eternal father’s lap ..
My father shed tears as he saw me struggling,
My mother who cried her tender heart out,
Friends and siblings, who fought on my behalf,
Left with melancholy and burning agony to bear ..
My chapter hence closes, but the book is yet to read,
If the humanity is alive, keep the rest of my kind safe ..
So cynical are my kind, as I breathe my last breath,
Was I only chopped and not their faith been raped?
Make the fiends realize that I too once lived,
I breathed, I felt, I got minced, and then, I died …
To err is the humans trait, and being a girl was my fate ..
Was I wrong in trusting my fellow human?
Being always taught to trust their strength ..
As a brother, a friend, a father and a human ..
They used their strength to tear my body apart,
Sullied my honor, Fed on my flesh, and skinned me alive ..
For the faults, which I'd never ever realize ..
Dismayed I am, and my belief turns vile,
Facets of my misery grew into bleeding wounds,
As few of those ghouls mocked my feeble soul ..
I left for a haven secured from hungry eyes,
Please, keep them safe, who are still alive … Who are still alive ...

Wednesday, 26 December 2012

A ride of Pleasure




Watery ecstasy raining from your dreamy eyes,

Drenching me as I get hold of you my love, benign

Perfectly filing your delicate curves, intricate angles,

As your velvety pearled skin glides under mine

Burning desires and melting passion,

I crush all under my manly thrust

Heaven is where I dwell at the moment,

Under my sweaty self, our love blossom

Your parting lips, yearning for more,

Savouring you is my only living wish

Reaching your tongue, a tryst hence accedes,

Twisting and twirling, we play a little while

Drinking your liquid love and glossy warmth,

I caress your honey dripped moist skin

Warped am I cupping all our candid emotions,

Mellifluous still remains the love we share

Devouring all the flavours from lips to neck,

Bosom is the search my lips fondly indulge

Melodious sound of your heavy breathe,

Rhythm filled moment makes me crave for more

Small hungry kisses and passionate love bites,

Colouring your cheeks red as you lovingly coy

Urge is melting and so are we with the moment,

Making out with you, my love, maneuver sublime

Curling up all the gaps and spaces between us,

I take you on a ride of delirious pleasure…