Little Hope, Little way

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A well wisher on the shore
Kept asking me a while
If I seek still the same?
Did I defined my life?
Am I still waking up each day
To smell the beauty of my dreams
To lay my head on the knees
For the maker of this human kind
I often see me smiling
Holding to see the chance for an answer
But the tears rolling by
Makes me amuse on them
They do groove like a dancer
Deep inside there are million things
I wonder what I could say to them
Not just like I don’t want
But now silence seems a lovely answer
Just the peace for everything
Moment of calm for all
I kept crawling away and away
I am yet to see my destiny
But the things that keep me going
Is the maker of my smiles
The sunshine, all this while
My sunshine, all this while
The water has changed its course
Covering every inch in every mile
The dust shining like gold
For all the sins has been washed away
The stones kept pelting
There is a future to fall in the sea
Air has never been this fresh
The love for freedom has arisen
Siting quietly still seeking those answers
But I’m peaceful now at last
There is no need to rush
Just want to keep on going
Shaping my future in every mile
Don’t ask the questions again
I want to keep on listening
Peacefully, Silently!!!

 

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Thousand ways

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The dawns are the seas
Of something on my mind
I would open my eyes
I want to see a face
I want to be my soul
There is gold inside my heart
There is silver in my thoughts
Of course I am alive
If I would just get a sign
Am I the one?
Looking senescence glared
I be try to emerge
Out of thousand broken shores

There are moments when I am thinking
Why is there love withstanding
We have come a long way
Where we were standing once
Now pushing on the limits
We have some standing dreams
Why not sit with them?
Why not set them free?
Spreading my arms across
Picking some colours
Paint your face
Splash your lives
For there is love
And thousand ways to make them yours

If you see some moments
Trying to take a glimpse
Of course there is some pain
There are words unspoken
If they will like you
They will always try you
Don’t be so hard on you
Don’t make yourself so mad
Your skin is lovely
You have a beautiful face
Don’t change anything
Don’t try, don’t conceal
Its love that will make you feel
The beauty within you
The weak one goes on knees
And thousand ways for you, just to see

If you try to touch me
My lips will never be sealed again
They say a story untold
I am waiting to make it till the end
Somewhere out there someone
Always thinking of me
It’s never be goodbye
Till I could see you once again
The time will makes us stand together
Once again love will shine
I am strong enough to make it
I’ll wait for you
There is no end to what I feel for you
Just a matter of time
We will see
Those broken dreams
Standing again on shores
Now even if you are gone
My heart stays with you
For my hands have chosen
Thousand ways to be alive with you
Thousand ways to see my world in you

Rain book of the year

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When the rain starts pouring
On their way to be free
I wondered here being far
If I could see a shallow me
Of the beautiful flowers
That crosses me inside the path
I trade what is left to gift
The wettest shadow of dart
There if you could imagine some spells
Those start their journey from the leaves
Starting to pour from the sky
To churning between the feet
Sometimes I think for a while
What if it just came to see?
Even so chances are bleak
It many end up falling on me
If I tried picking it up in my eyes
And to smell it softly
I may very well get the nexus of life
Dealing with the charm of festivity
Purposeful treasure of this rain
I met in this hour of distress
Splendid self-written look to wear
In the rain book of this year

“Rain book is a not just a poem. It’s an essence of my life. In the middle of the year when the rain starts to shower, I see what has been over and what is left to my power. I write it all down & hide under the safe, to open with the coming of middle year and be amazed of the rain. It’s better than the starting as it’s not even the end. It’s the way to see it as half better in change & half in pain.”