Wednesday, April 11, 2012

MY HEART ASKS ME: APRIL 11.12 7.16 PM

Today I was searching 
an equation only known to me


whilst my two beautiful Armed Forces Officers were putting the mundane in a protocol basis


I knew every thing
but I know they can hardly know
what the hell I am made off


I asked my heart
look how beautiful hearts are around you


it remained voiceless for a few moments only


it suddenly throbbed me out


Hell !! with you and your concept of live world around you


tell me why I am so desolate and lonely
to the last thread of my being with you


I really don't know what should I tell to my heart


somehow I gathered confidence
and started a few reasons


look my dear heart !!


every one is made of a self aura
and your aura doesn't fit 


my heart said
is that I am that bad


I kept quiet too too long


My heart didn't budge


I somehow dared to say


Look my dear


there is no body like you







Tuesday, April 10, 2012

WAR ROOM APRIL 10.12 10.17 PM


Today when I have lost trust in humanity itself

my heart asks me
who is there 
that has not ditched you

I see myself 
and the interiors I  happen to possess

I see my own reverberated image

My brain says
Darlin I have a point in difference

I suddenly stop

what my brain has invented

it breaks its silence

your interiors have never ditched you my love

I read and re-read the ibid lines

it gets reverberated

I do wonder 

Why I have not learned
to love myself.











Thursday, April 5, 2012

MY HEART ASKS ME APRIL.5.12 10.52 PM

Its very rare my heart looks sane enough


and asks


Darlin I know 
there is no body like you


but can't you tell me 


what is this beautiful at all


and whispers


O' I mean to say


what constitutes to make the phenomenon of love
that is beyond the defines of psychiatric disorders.


I ignore my heart


what should I tell my heart


I also ask me


the question infinite some


I always search you


in the blue horizons


some times


on ground realities too


source : my two Armed Forces Officers.













INFLORESCENCE APRIL 5 .12 .3.29 AM

I remember I have seen you 
some where

my heart looks a niche

I have goaded it
not to go for sand dunes

I know
its too near to the empire of His

but I a poor and desolate chap around

It asks 
come on darling

every thing is like that only

I wonder at its sane nerves

but my brain do asks me

from where it has got that wisdom



Wednesday, April 4, 2012

WAR ROOM APRIL 4.12







I have walked 
whilst you kept on putting queries the way you like

I keep quiet Not because I don't know the reply

my own chosen ways 
prove
the question and replies
its shallows around

reality lies some where else

I wake up early too early 
whilst I know you have just gone to sleep

I know I have not waken for you
its a part of mine
to wake up as you sleep

is it 
I look you 
at my thoughts
a better way

I know

you may say
may not be true


me the difficult around
still keep intact

what I have

with or without

Monday, April 2, 2012

WAR ROOM APRIL 2.12 8.54 PM

my heart says its too monotonous

I engage in some thing 
least related to my heart's naive innovations 

Darling !!

where are you !!
it pokes me
the kiddish ways 
it likes

but its endless queries
do have impact

some defined 
others not.

sometimes I do feel like meeting you
Probably you may be at your same branch of Baroda Bank

Last time I came to see you
but you probably could not get a glimpse of my magnolian nerves

I know my stoic aura
its only the coveted ones
that can look at
and have the feels

I have no plans to visit your place this yr.

may be I may come only after 3 yrs.

But I know by that time

your aura and surroundings shall be changed

I know 
I will definitively appreciate 

that change too



Wednesday, March 28, 2012

INVERTED SPRUCE MARCH 28.12 7.23 PM

I have made this bounty of Nature extra large
I know I am simply coming of my swamps lit large
where ever I happen to be 

I do know
It has no ending
till I find my reverberated cosmic heart
always at loggerheads with me

I was quiet and calm-pose
at my work platform

whilst I know
reality quotient of mine
its even beyond my own nerves

struggle is the order of the day
I know very well

my heart asks

Darlin !!

isn't it too too much of it

I do wonder

Why I can't speak truth to my heart.