Saturday, 28 December 2013

I remember

I remember not how we ended up in that spot
Nor how there were such scintillations in the darkness opaque
I remember turning and finding your eyes,
Then turning away, such revelations at stake.

I remember your finger under my chin
I remember my eyes peering into yours
The careful brush against my lips
The twinkle in your eyes before mine closed.

I remember the tightening grip
As your arm moved on my waist
I remember the tingles, and all the chills
I remember putting my hand on your face.

I remember not how my hands reached your hair
Nor how your hands were on my back,bare,
I remember though, the smile on your lips,
I remember the intimacy we shared.

I remember my heart beating
I remember hearing yours too
Not a single beat together
Not a single beat out of tune.

I remember a beautiful dream,
I remember the halcyon and peace
I remember your knowing smile.
I remember not you being such a tease.

You left in the morning.
And I did too.
I remember the last look you gave.
Nothing else I wish to remember, nothing else I do.

Sunday, 8 December 2013

Games


Life was a puzzle, I declared solved.
You made my heart the missing piece.
Oh, you beautiful thief.

You stand at the finish line
Having made my heart rush and race.
For it to stop you wait. 

Without exchanging a word,
Our eyes talk.
In a crowd of people long forgotten or never talked of.

In a game of chase, we remain stuck
Forever in a loop,
Who chases who?

We reach out for each other
In a room clandestine.
Both hiding, both fighting.

We are so good at faking indifference,
There is no point in keeping score
I can't bear to, anyway,any more.

Invested in hide and seek,forever.
We both could hide, and neither would look,
One is the sea, the other a brook.

Each plays the pawn, while each is the king.
Each makes moves the other anticipates,
Neither can lose, neither elates.

These games our hearts play,
Leave my brain bewildered.
And,now, it has surrendered.


Monday, 18 November 2013

How?

How can this be friendship?
How can this be love?
How can this be anything
Not written in Heavens above?

How can there be such anger
Doused with that much lust?
How can there be magnanimous desire
In a land of adulterated rust?

How can someone contain
In their eyes the fires of hell,
And have the placid serendipity
Of Shangri-La as well?

How is it that someone
Can bring in so much color,
In a life made grey by everything
They represent,they do,they savour?

How can the infallible so easily fall,
When dependable is all they'd ever been?
How can there be such exuberance
In things that aren't supposed to have been?

How can your presence burn me up
And make me pine for more?
How can water both quench your thirst,
And leave you as parched as before?

How can I wish to hold your hand,
When my heart will never be yours?
When I know you need me right by your side,
How can I not plunge into these wars?

How could I think that fanning a spark,
Won't lead to a damn firestorm?
How can I still not wish to put it out?
After all, I know that its wrong.

Friday, 27 September 2013

It kills me when you're gone

I count the steps you take,
When you walk away,
And take my heart with.

I think you do, at least,
Cause the void that's in my chest.
Couldn't really be anything else.

The absence of you, of your smell,
Leaves me mad, leaves me depressed.
Oh, come back to me.

I'd rather take your indifference,
Than the heartbreak of your absence.
Please, do not leave.

My soul is scarred, your truancy burns.
At every footstep, my head turns.
Desperation, is this not?

Come back, come back soon.
Don't walk away, don't lengthen this June.
It kills me when you are gone.

Monday, 23 September 2013

His

I catch my eyes drifting,
To you, and your beautiful face.
He's sitting right beside you,
And I can't help but stare.
I'd stand up now, and kiss you.
Right now, right here.
I'd leave all, and run with you,
If you'd only care.

I watch you watch me all day,
From the corner of my eye.
I can't just let you do that,
He's sitting right by my side!
I long to let you hold me,
To lie in your embrace, tight
I hold my breath and wait
For the blanket of the night.

He plays with your hair,
Caresses your face
Gets to drown in your eyes,
And hold you by the waist.
Everytime he touches you,
It rips to shreds my bliss.
I feel my heart crash and burn.
Why are you only his?

He is a beautiful soul,
Like me, so much like me.
You are so very different,
Then how come you make me free?
You say all you've learnt of love,
You have from seeing us.
You say you know now what a heartbeat is.
But all I know-is being his.


Wednesday, 11 September 2013

Death

The shooting stars above our heads,
Sparks flying through the air, 
Between us.
Tearing my patience to shreds,
Your silent looks, that volatile stare.
Oh, how my strengths you test.

The tick of the clocks,
The light bugs,
And your glowing skin.
The racing pulses, eyes talk.
Passion unplugged.
And the beautiful sky we soar in.

As you push back from my face, 
Strands of hair come loose.
I hold my breath.
The air satiates with your taste.
Our hearts rush, neither calling a truce,
Is this sweet death?

Your fingertips trace my hand,
My face, my back.
My soul.
Everything wanted and unplanned,
Rising from smoke, pitch black,
Take shapes beyond my control.

The breeze leaves me shivering, cold;
Or is that you?
It is, isn't it?
Your touch tingles, lures,bites, and scores.
And without much ado, 
My heart, and soul you aggravate.

Myself, I try to free,from pain,
From you, from your embrace.
I avoid those cold, fiery eyes.
With all my strength I pull away,
And draw closer instead.
Oh sweet surprise.

My ecstasy, my eskimo, 
My death, you will be.
The happiest, most vicious death.
 As you burn me, lo, and behold,
To end, my smiles won't cease.
Embrace me, love me,Oh dear Death.

Friday, 30 August 2013

Lie to Me.

The light, it burns my soul.
The silence, it deafens me.
Closed eyes, closed minds.

I don't want to know.
I don't want to feel.
Waking up feels like demise.

Reliving those nights, by closing my eyes.
Your eyes tracing my back,
 As I walked away.

The footsteps, still echo,
 I can't remember
What did you always say?


What did you always sing?
I hum your tunes, like I used to then.
Sometimes, I just dance to no song.

I see you walk, down the street.
I see you look at me and leave.
Hasn't it already been too long?

Won't you look at me, won't you ever?
Won't you talk, or smile?
Don't look at me and make me unseen.

Silences drown me in wisps of smoke.
If there is nothing good left to say,
Just. Lie to me.


Gravity

Movements might manifest some mindful, some blind luck. Unmasking, ultimately: a mirror, a muse, a magnet, a mindfuck(?) Blow by blow...