FADED EQUATIONS..contd..14.4.08

very early hrs
i search a relevance
with a glimpse
on the heavy traffic at the highway

what happens
when means and end gets too hazy
it may be
another crazy obsession

i live thro'
too many obsessions

it may be
your megnetic storms
swirlling me
out off
the crazy world

so goes
the faithful
slow traffic
reaches its aim
religiously

what is my religion
i ask too hard

get no reply

another moment
i get lost
prepare for
another
onslaught

the moments
fight with another ones

i observe
with or without
my being one of

till another early morning

source inspire: shipra.v

TOO NEAR TOO FAR AWAY

two droplets
rainy zooms
flown by winds

it catches my witty nerves
and ask
where're you

i hesitate to reply
two droplets
they ask
look!! how crystal clear we stand for

where is your mirror?

my silence is stubborn

i see the sky
it blews the old whistle
of love lorn tales
and hardy hearts
like me
like you
but the equations
it never meet

i see the droplets
it keep their distance
to get me near

the billionth
of nanosecond
i described the most

two droplets
ask again
where're you lost

i keep silent again

they touch my eyes
too deep into

the elixir
of live hearts

i feel the moments

the droplets
it fail to emulgamates
into my being

i wonder
at their will

so do i
at my distance

source inspire: shipra.v, navu, kan, ricks,bbps

LASER OF YOUR LOVE

when you're not
at my thoughts
streams do strike
of shallows

the day begins
i walk with a new found love
of yours

absorbed i feel
at my world

i ask
if the love
is so beautiful

shady thins
provoke
the stormy empire

i have the feel
forget
another

bubbles may be
all around

the spells of the storms

i have choosen
to fight all odds

with your love

source inspire: shipra vashisht, neha c'.s space, astha

FADED EQUATION

the day long
i was driving
many faded equations
at my heart

i stick to my routine
bereft of
what i strive for

creative heart
scientific brain
soul in love
with you
that makes
a horrible combine

absorbed as i feel
the waves of thoughts
strike me
as if
you're somewhere
i look around

live faces
with no life

i strive for one
that bears your name

faded equations
it storms me
to pull out
some working ways
may be hard to believe

i keep
another moment
exclusive for you

hope the end of desire

it comes
once again

the live faces
with no life
and i see your name
somewhere
at the hazy ends

source inspire: shipra vashisht, neha c'.s space, astha, pu chd

PETALS

the day comes
with its own limits
it hardly knows
the limits
of yours
and of mine

i accept
as it's there

it serves a lot
keeps me
at a distance
to my heart

i know
it's not sincere

but how does it matter

it has to move
and come again
with its own limits

i stand
and ponder
how it evolves
brings me
a bit closer
to you
your heart

but i do recall
the beauty
you shower upon me

i see my inflourescene
and feel the pulse
of its awakening
of the surroundings

it has beautiful petals
i love to observe
not for me
for my soul

it gives a feel
of your love
so magnanimous
howsoever
hidden it may be

source inspire: shipra vashisht, neha c'. space, astha , pu chd

SPRING COMES WITH YOUR FRAG

smoking is bad
but
what to do
when a heart
smokes a pipe of love

i ask too much
get a little
from bullshit brain

i stand at my terrace
the trees have got my essescene

new buds
some have grown
with new vigour

i talk to them
a few the little ones
too eager to jest

say a lot
i converse with caution at my heart

i know
they will ask
where are you

my best way
saying the words

it fetches
little meaning to them

they persist
with a hype at their heads

may be
their rehtoric has some hidden tech

one of them ask
our effort is to fetch
your love
near us
to find
what a love
looks like

i listen with eyes
set to their way of converse

with a lot
at my heart

source inspire: shipra vashisht, neha c'.s space, astha . b, kan, pu chd

EXTENDED EQUATION

walking with your thoughts
stumbling at
the other way
to equate
a meaning
of the void

created by my
uncanny nerves

i see you
at every face
i encounter
at my way

love starts trikling in
at the hightest storms
in and around you

may it be the ghost
of your thoughts
or of mine

the air filled by
the frag
you never created

it assumes
and discard
at the other moments

gives so much of
excuses
some sane

but too often
i reclues
with the void
of your thoughts

repeat of the yore
present
and past fect
it lies
with an exteded future
of desires

of your being
near and around
where ever i go

source inspire: shipra vashisht, neha c'.s space, astha.b, kan, pu chd india