December is almost here and every year this time I experience this empty,vacant feeling since a year ends and we enter into a new year yet to be carved with happiness and happenings,desires and disappointments,sensation and shocks.
Holding on to the last bit of the rushes,
the screams and applauds of yesterday
every scene is coloured with cheers and ecstasy
and the summer wrapped with oh so much of warmth
escaped swiftly,for just memories to stay.
2010 has been one of the best years of my life. I have discovered college life,have been all over the place all the time,realized that drunk people are the ultimate source of entertainment,celebrated friendship,and got over my biggest fear!
look at how the dry leaves crumble
into your smile the darkness lingers
a whole new world I see
and I lose myself in the wonders
of what you lead me into,secure yet vulnerable.
December is yet to arrive,but I don't expect much from this magical month this year,few things have fallen out of place,but I hope to have a tolerable ending to this beautiful year as we walk into another year of break ups and make ups!
drops from the frozen corner,
the bright lights over the cold white
and the distant celebrations
the elated shouts and the muffled sobs
all at one time,all in the same world.
P.S. Heartaches are vunderrrful ;)
Tuesday, November 30, 2010
Wednesday, November 24, 2010
Summer's Gone.
It's been too late,
and he feels strange.
Scampering and struggling for answers,for reason.
The snow clad street,White.
Haunted by the eerie winter night,
and the fog outside
and in his mind.
He sips the coffee,
turning the pages of memories.
He peers in one or two closely
and hastens over the others.
He is searching that one moment
which will cure his peculiar malady!
He puts himself to bed,
pulling the quilt closer to him.
He is yet to figure,
tired and exhausted,he has lost the vigour.
The eerie winter night engulfs him into the darkness....
and,summer's gone forever.
and he feels strange.
Scampering and struggling for answers,for reason.
The snow clad street,White.
Haunted by the eerie winter night,
and the fog outside
and in his mind.
He sips the coffee,
turning the pages of memories.
He peers in one or two closely
and hastens over the others.
He is searching that one moment
which will cure his peculiar malady!
He puts himself to bed,
pulling the quilt closer to him.
He is yet to figure,
tired and exhausted,he has lost the vigour.
The eerie winter night engulfs him into the darkness....
and,summer's gone forever.
Friday, November 5, 2010
As I like it.
It's like climbing up the moon,
and staring at the stars,
in the afternoon light.
You feel the warmth of the golden shine
in the dim rays of dusk!
It's like falling everywhere
but not getting hurt
and enjoying the hurt
as you let yourself fall!
It's all upside down,it's all gone wrong!!
But it's still so correct.....
It's like knowing the earth moves,
but believing it is the sun!
It's like living like the dead
but feeling alive!
and staring at the stars,
in the afternoon light.
You feel the warmth of the golden shine
in the dim rays of dusk!
It's like falling everywhere
but not getting hurt
and enjoying the hurt
as you let yourself fall!
It's all upside down,it's all gone wrong!!
But it's still so correct.....
It's like knowing the earth moves,
but believing it is the sun!
It's like living like the dead
but feeling alive!
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