Sunday, January 28, 2007

The lost bird

The bird has lost its way
In a dark blue winter night
It was unknown to thyself
Whether  it was flying right


(When) there occurred a long fly
Flying flying very high 
Lost suddenly with a cry 
Destiny gave a great good bye


Now the bird is abandoned by all
Having no time to have a stroll
Lonely bird searching its way
Its own home that is far away


Home wasn’t found  in such a wide place
Time wasn’t given to take a rest
Getting harder to have a pace 
Lost bird will still make a quest.
 

28th Jan, 2007, Montreal

4.15 am


Thursday, January 18, 2007

Edge of a sword

It’s like an edge of a sword 

My love turned as an edge of a sword

It is sharp, it is rough

It is so piercing

You’ll be hurt, thinking was all that flirt

It’s no way reversing.


It will make you so much to bleed 

It will make you so much to cry

My love for you changed my world

Left no vacillation for me to die


I am dauntless, I am unbound

Valiant with my all glory

Glory of thoughts, glory of passion

Took me in a world of wonder and no worry (without worry)


With your love and caressing touch

You appeared as an enlightened soul

Suddenly then you got vanished

Sweeping away my pain as a whole


You showed me a world of kindness

A journey or a long performed drill

I am floating with full of madness

A floating Lily with so much thrill.


19.01.2007

Montreal, 2:45 pm


Sunday, January 14, 2007

Lonely summer night

In a cool summer night 

I had a lonely long flight

With a dazzling flash of light

I found you with all my delight


I was stunt, it wasn’t blunt

It was  rough and so rough

Sustained with tough very tough

All my sorrows turned into half


I was all …all alone

I was so much in mourn

Finding me in a thrown

Lonely queen without sworn


I was searching my delight

My pleasure in every lonely night

I found myself with a height

Where pain stops 

          pleasure comes just right


You are my dream, you are my love

You are my peace, angle –like dove

You are my caressing, you are the beauty

You are the right with serene divinity.


15.01.2007

15th Jan, 2007 

Montreal 9:00pm 


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