Saibo (My Loved one)

In her twinkle, my whole world stood tranquil

Her breathe on me, makes the heart pound harder,

In her smile, my innocence is reborn,

Slowly our hearts come closer

When she talks, I forget myself

Skips a beat does my heart, when our eyes meet

She walks past, ignites does my whole world

A smile to cherish she presents me

When she finds reasons to go away….

Inspired by “Saibo” – Shor in the city Soundtrack

Fragile

Those eyes, you can’t stop looking

Weaved in, the tales she spins

Her beaming smile, set on you

But you walk away,

Its fragile, the heart

Stares at you, she does

Hypnotizes she, with them dusky eyes

Her smell intoxicates you

But you don’t say anything

It’s fragile, love

Beats faster the heart, when she approaches

Makes the moon dance, does her mischief

Her beauty rejuvenates you

But solitude, you drink

It’s fragile,  life. 

Poison

You’ve given me a life

Ask me to fly

Without wings, I try

You’ve given me a life

Ask me to run

I fall, but I rise again

You’ve given me a life

Ask me to sing

My life hums the melancholy tune.

You given me a life

Ask me to smile

Without a face …I smile

You ask me to live

Without a life,

I still do

And I ask you

Do what is right,

To make it right

Dedicated to the victims of Endosulfan

By rags 

Broken Records

Broken records

It’s just another day

The radio plays the somber song,

Times a stand still

The dices roll eight

There she is, she doesn’t have a name.

He’s just another face.  

She comes to him, her heart broken

Her life faded, the tunes broken

He’s a lost sailor, an estranged brute.

A crooked visage, an empty soul

He sees her vigor

 The glimmer in her eyes

They mend the broken paths

Torn are her clothes,

Dwindled away has her smile

He says, it doesn’t matter

They dance,

To the broken record

With a harmony so unheard of

It’s beautiful..

                                                                                                                     For that special someone

Rags

The Clown

He smiles, the mysterious man,

Tremors of waves crash deep inside

His face covered in black and white.

The joy reaps around

Mysterious cries spawn fairy-tales

They come in need,

They come in despair

To the man who makes them laugh

He smiles, the mysterious man,

Tremors of waves crash deep inside

His face covered in grey and white

Buried in have all his sorrows

Insanity that serves his masquerade

The somber song that plays within

So numb to the rest.

He cries, the mysterious man

Tears that vanish in the rain

Inspired by “Mar adentro”

Rags

I could be your......

Sways you, does her plastic smile

Velvet eyes that hypnotize you

Run away with her, you do

Only to be stranded ashore.

A dance into your heart, she does

Folded up you like a paper cup, has she

She leaves you for a broken guitar

The kaput melody did she crave for?

A puppet in her burgeoning fingers, is you

She plays you for a fool, does she?

Unimaginative and blind she’s left you

She smiles and off you go chasing again. Oh you do …

Inspired by White town – Your woman

Rags 

Dreams

Wings to fly, I could do without

Without roads to unravel, I could go on

Without the green plains, I would persist

Without dreams, where would I begin

They’d haunt me, the violet skies

The bitter cold would torture me

The darkness could embody me

Dreams, they’d give me a new lease of life.

Torn pages, stories would have

Dried would have all the oceans

Solemn maybe the music

Dreams are all I’d have

Rags