The Scream Within

November 4, 2009 at 11:02 am (life, love, poem, poetry, prose, random, thoughts, writing) (, , , , , , , , , , , )

The stage is set but the floor is still wet

For the eyes have flowed all of last night

And now the only sparkle that lies

Lies within the inferno of burning dreams

Hearts that once were ablaze with the desires of a tomorrow

Now seek solace in the castles of smoke and haze

“Where are you?” shouts someone from inside

But these doors have been closed for long

And whatever name where written once

Have long since lost in dust

Like the names written on the windshields instead of hearts

I look for your marks somewhere in this desert world

To walk away from the ways you would have walked

To be united but in my own solitude

Where the sound of my voice is not killed

By the cacophony of your objectivity

Where it still rains, red, black, blue and white of my dreams

And the six strings still strum the music of some other world.

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The Song of My Lips

July 9, 2009 at 6:53 pm (life, love, poem, random, thoughts, writing) (, , , , , , , , , , , , , )

So many roads that we took

So many roads that we walked

So many times when our mind went blank

So many times there were no thoughts

And today these raindrops splatter against our faces

Soaking each and every corner of our soul

And now when our love has ridden the wheels of desire

I wait for the moment when you would come and make me whole.

So many words that never escaped our hearts

So many things which we left unsaid

So many emotions that we went onto suppress

So many nights when we tossed and turned in our beds

And today when I stood amidst these tides

Unbecoming unraveling untying the desire with my fingertips

And now when we have came along so many miles

I know it was not our lips but rather the moments that defined the kiss.

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The Rains That I Hate

July 9, 2009 at 6:29 pm (life, love, poem, random, thoughts, writing) (, , , , , , , , , , , , )

The story it goes on again

Playing same on this side and next

The books which I left unclosed

Now my life seeps through those pores

And I exist somewhere in these gaps

Somewhere between your smiles

Like a puppet swinging by these threads

And I now live just to see another day

Hoping to find you in these streets

Waiting for the moment when you would cross my way.

These clouds want to bleed again tonight

I plead to the heavens to at least wait

Until I find a perfect place to conceal my tears and hide

Now for the first time I hate this rain

For these raindrops washed away

Your sweet intoxicating smell

And now I live to see just another day

When you would be with me

Lost, in my embrace.

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The Time When We Met

May 29, 2009 at 11:14 pm (life, love, poem, thoughts, writing) (, , , , , , , , )

I walk alone through these streets

Searching for you in every face

And every stranger that I see

When these clouds roll on

And when the rain quenches this expecting earth

I wipe my tears and look heavenwards

Praying for these clouds to requite my thirst

And the time when we met

I won’t have noticed

Even if this world would have end

And now I exist somewhere in between these gaps

In between your smile, in between your breaths

And when both of us looked for words

Even though not even our fingers touched

In those moments I wasn’t me and you weren’t you

And we were one.

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Story That Never Begin..

May 20, 2009 at 10:44 pm (love, personal, poem, poetry, prose, rain, random) (, , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , )

A broken chair, a friend and an unlighted cigarette

Somewhere away I stared far in the distance

Through the rain and billowing winds

I saw a lot in life as it was blown away with the smoke.

 

Tonight clouds have encompassed again this desert town

And the dunes wait for the heavens to finally pour

But I can’t wait for these sand storms to stop now

For tonight is the night when I have finally found my home

 

A lonely lantern, a solemn heart and a dream of a lifetime

Somewhere hidden in these skies is a place

Where they say all your dreams come true

And I found that place finally when I fell in love with you

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Would you find me????

March 30, 2009 at 8:36 pm (life, love, poem, random, thoughts, writing) (, , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , )

Through these deserts, through the sunshine

Would you be my blanket 

On those cold and merciless nights

When all your dreams come crashing down

When everything wrong seems like right

Would you be the one to believe in me

Even though my words seem to be so full of lies?

Through these spirals, through this vortex of time

Would you like a ocean keep all my secrets inside

On those gray and cold mornings

When the sun is so hard to find

And it starts to feels like December underneath these August skies

Would you still be my shoulder and hold me strong when I cry

Even though I have lost all my battles

Surrendered, bowed and died

Would you still give me your lips and bring me back to life?

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Why Didn’t You

March 2, 2009 at 6:57 pm (lies, life, love, poem, poetry) (, , , , , , , , , , , )

Why don’t you read my mind

Why don’t you tell me wrong from right

Hold my hand while I walk you through my life

A thousand stars that have lit this night

Why don’t we let them guide

As we find together our place in time.

Look deep within, look deep inside your life

For this is where all the meanings hide

Like these hidden and unsaid emotions

And all the things that we held inside

For something’s sound better if left undefined.

But if only you would have read my mind

Or read the unwritten in between these lines

And seen the truth despite the starkness of these lies

Then probably we won’t have lost what we tried so hard to find.

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A Morning Dream

January 30, 2009 at 4:28 pm (life, love, poem, poetry, prose) (, , , , , , , , , , , , )

This morning’s dream felt so alive

Like a last remnant of night

Or an untold memoirs of a long forgotten life

It was still there when I opened my eyes.

Your love was like the only hope that survived

When all that was once mine was swept away

Like a lonely traveler lost in a whirlwind of time

Together we sifted through these sands

As this world passed us by

And in that instant when our eyes finally met

All the dreams that you had inside of you

Become the only purpose of my life.

This what I saw this morning

With a crimson tinge of sun filling the sky

All the dreams that you have seen once

Were now safe like this unforgotten dream in my eyes.

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Story of the night

January 24, 2009 at 5:47 pm (Uncategorized) (, , , , , , , , , , , )

The story of my life lies forsaken

Crumbled and strewn like bed sheets along the floor

As the light of the fading sun filters through the windows

I stare and hope for you to walk back through that open door.

A thousand nights when we lay on that bed

Dreaming of things and searching for words but holding back

For something’s sound better if left unsaid

Moments flew away and with each of our breathe

We kept on plummeting through this shallow abyss.

We held each other till there was no time

And when the morning sun filled the room with light

You walked away like the darkness from a fading night

Leaving nothing but your absence as the only evidence of our crime.

All those dreams which have felt so true

Broke off like waves as they hit the shore

And I lay there trying to recollect all that you left behind

Like the bed sheet crumbled and strewn across the floor.

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Lost Without You

January 14, 2009 at 2:09 pm (poem, poetry, prose) (, , , , , , , , , , , , , )

It was like any other day

When I happen to throw it all away

Now I search for it along every road

But without love this life seems so cold

What I gave up, I can never know

For death seems like life without a soul

But if I could go back and make things right

And put into words all that’s hidden inside

Perhaps then both of us can move on with our respective lives

For we could no longer walk together along these roads

 And without each other it’s our destiny, to be lost

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