Dusk
In a while the sun will set
Sinking behind the jungle of concrete
Leaving nothing behind but empty meaningless darkness
And i will have nothing to look at
Nothing to gaze at anymore
No empty skies, no rustling leaves
No falling rains, no signs of life
Those free flights of thoughts
Shall now be caged in these four walls
Where there's no difference between day and night
Good and bad
Right and wrong
________________________
Midnight
The late days, the late nights
My thoughts are all i got
And they know it
Here i stand at their mercy
Juggling personalities
Shuttling between moods
In a span of minutes
I observe a new day arrive
And depart for another
Without a grain of difference in life
There's a lot i should be doing
A lot more i want to
A lot less i eventually will
I know not what stops me
How i yearn to break free
Run out of the cage and never be back
Take up a journey Unexplored
And run as far as my feet care to support
Immersing myself in life
Watching the break of dawn end a beautiful starlit night
Watching the skies change colors
Grey, blue, black and those in between
The wind rustling the lush green leaves, the lush fields
Brushing past my skin
The bunch of kids playing and quarelling
And making up again
Standing on the highway inhaling the fragrance of wet soil right after the rain
Walking unabated, free of worldly concerns
Of expectations, of forced responsibilities
How i yearn to break free
These shackles of duties, of things that should be done
And yet all i wish, is to feel alive again
Saying this i retire to bed
Right here inside my cage
Three hours post midnight
Looking over a productive tomorrow
Starting post noon
Have a good night earthlings
I should probably be going
Saturday, 28 June 2014
And It Rained
And It Rained
And it rained
After a long sweaty night
As he approached home
It rained
Chucking the weather forecasts away into the dustbin
Laughing them off
The nature had smiled
The skies were an array of blues and blacks and greys
A tiny ball of sun played peekaboo with them
Its rays occasionally splitting into discernable beams of light
Waking the little town to a new day
The railway tracks he passed glistened in the sunlight
A band of CRPF men were starting their morning warmups
And he was happy
The soil smelled his own
This was where the story began
These lanes, by lanes formed his own little cosy corner in the world
Slowly the rain faded away
But not what it had left him with
He was happy
At last he was home
_________________________
And it rained
As he sat alone
Among those breathtaking views
The mighty glaciers and beautiful valleys
It rained like there was no tomorrow
Sheets of rain fell down straight from the black clouds
Probably it wasn't as beautiful today
He stayed unmoved
It wasn't unusual in this part of the world at this time of the year
Like god had suddenly decided to have some fun pouring acid on his wounds
Drop by drop, having him feel every ounce of the burning pain
Before the next drop was thrown in
It made him realise with every passing second what he was missing
What had been brutally snatched away from him
She loved these mountains, these rains
Whenever it rained, the deep blue skies and the deep green hills
Made the most picturesque collage of Nature
Celebrating their union here was her idea
It had been five years ago
He could still see her smile, when she looked up at the grey skies
The drops of rain glistening like pearls travelling down her cheeks,
Her neck, to her bosom
It only felt like yesterday
And yet just yesterday, came down his tryst with fate
Five blissful years of union shattered in a snap by a mad truck running wild on the road
He hadnt bothered to stay for the cremation
His and her family were taking care of it
She had said, if you ever wanted me and i wasn't there
Find me here
Feel me in the drops of the rain
Hear me in the winds
I, will be right here baby
And he looked up at the grey skies
Reminiscing her long flowing tresses
Knowing that she was up there somewhere
Looking at him..
The sky roared in assent
And it rained, again..
And it rained
After a long sweaty night
As he approached home
It rained
Chucking the weather forecasts away into the dustbin
Laughing them off
The nature had smiled
The skies were an array of blues and blacks and greys
A tiny ball of sun played peekaboo with them
Its rays occasionally splitting into discernable beams of light
Waking the little town to a new day
The railway tracks he passed glistened in the sunlight
A band of CRPF men were starting their morning warmups
And he was happy
The soil smelled his own
This was where the story began
These lanes, by lanes formed his own little cosy corner in the world
Slowly the rain faded away
But not what it had left him with
He was happy
At last he was home
_______________
And it rained
As he sat alone
Among those breathtaking views
The mighty glaciers and beautiful valleys
It rained like there was no tomorrow
Sheets of rain fell down straight from the black clouds
Probably it wasn't as beautiful today
He stayed unmoved
It wasn't unusual in this part of the world at this time of the year
Like god had suddenly decided to have some fun pouring acid on his wounds
Drop by drop, having him feel every ounce of the burning pain
Before the next drop was thrown in
It made him realise with every passing second what he was missing
What had been brutally snatched away from him
She loved these mountains, these rains
Whenever it rained, the deep blue skies and the deep green hills
Made the most picturesque collage of Nature
Celebrating their union here was her idea
It had been five years ago
He could still see her smile, when she looked up at the grey skies
The drops of rain glistening like pearls travelling down her cheeks,
Her neck, to her bosom
It only felt like yesterday
And yet just yesterday, came down his tryst with fate
Five blissful years of union shattered in a snap by a mad truck running wild on the road
He hadnt bothered to stay for the cremation
His and her family were taking care of it
She had said, if you ever wanted me and i wasn't there
Find me here
Feel me in the drops of the rain
Hear me in the winds
I, will be right here baby
And he looked up at the grey skies
Reminiscing her long flowing tresses
Knowing that she was up there somewhere
Looking at him..
The sky roared in assent
And it rained, again..
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