Beautiful Eyes..

"Your beautiful eyes"- They are as lovely as the dew,
On the violet's bloom when the morning is new.
And the light of their love is the gleam of the sun,
Over the meadows of Spring where the quick shadows run;
As the morn shirts the mists and the clouds from the skies,
So I stand in the dawn of your beautiful eyes.

And your beautiful eyes are as mid-day to me,
When the lily-bell bends with the weight of the bee,
And the throat of the thrush is a pulse in the heat,
And the senses are drugged with the subtle and sweet
And delirious breaths of the air's lullabies;
So I swoon in the noon of your beautiful eyes.

Oh your beautiful eyes! They have smitten mine own.
As a glory glanced down from the glare of thousand thrones;
And I reel, and I falter and fall, as afar
Fell the shepherds that looked on the mystical star,
And yet dazed in the tidings that bade them arise;
So I grope through the night of your beautiful eyes. 

Trust

I trust the night
I trust the stars that shine
I trust the moon
I know its love is divine
I trust the wind
I trust its winding ways
I trust the sky
I know it separates days
I trust the dawn
I trust its rising light
I trust the sun
I trust its blinding sight
I trust the coulds
I trust their crimson waves  
I trust the birds
I trust the way they behave  
I trust in you
I trust the way you're loving me
I trust its reality
I trust its just you, saving me v

Smoker

I billowed calmly as a cloud
Upon a course for acid rain, 
When in the fog of smoking crowd, 
My lungs collapsed in searing pain.

Full of soot and black with tar, 
I coughed in vain for chest to clear; 
At least my lungs had got this far 
Despite my years of toxic air.

But Smokers’ Lounge was home to me, 
Where fellow addicts puff with joy: 
Our pipes in hand, all friends are we, 
Let’s fine cigars now share, my boy! ’

So gasp away ! my motto cries, 
And light another cigarette
Before a further smoker dies, 
Which happens often – you can bet! ’

 

BROKEN HEART(Bleeding through)

Holding a piece of broken heart
I'm walking down the street.
Searching for a way
and a better place to keep.

Bleeding to death,
and fighting to breathe
Stopping for a reason
and crying in grief.

holding to the memories
and sharing it with the pain
screaming against the thin air
and pleading for the past again.

squeezing the heart into peers
The soul shrink in tears,
letting the strain getting sheer
soul left the heart in fear.

Above the sky

The ocean it reflects,

Everything on its way

Like words can’t describe,

The feelings I want to say.

The things I endure,

In absence of yours,

Palpated everything,

I wondered over the years.

The clouds they fly,

Away from the blue sky,

Like you behold My hand ,

In front of the world without shy.

possessing your love for me ,

“high above the sky ”.

You meant the world,

As you did always,

There is no stopping ,

And no moving sideways.

If the fall comes ,

and can’t reach the bay,

I’ll carry you above the pitch,

 Before you say.

The story has written,

For us to fly ,

Without knowing ,

The distance up “above the sky”.

Rehabilitation

A thunder storm is on the run,

With a glooming sun, clouds are on.

Staring to earth with eyes wide open

Basking the paradise of earth’s destruction.

 Soon a naïve pulled sophistication,

Asking the world for its rehabilitation

Fighting against the supernatural conspiration

Rehabilitated the world its aspiration.

As the world starts its spick & span generation

With active view & passive motivation

Forgetting the gained aspiration

The Naive was lost and forgotten.

Years slip by & enter the redbrick generation,

With new ideas & amazing innovations

Overleaping hoary culture & civilization

People started owing life to evil orison.

Girls were raped & brooked molestation

With law & justice’s eyes masked on

Encouraging monsters to rise on & on

Taking the World towards evil civilization

Before world sees its worst portion

World again seeks a Naïve to put weight on

And make the world follow its recommendation

To pull earth from the surface of destruction.

Big enough to cry

I never stopped to realize
How lonely I would be
I never thought the day would come
When you'd grow tired of me

Your voice was never sweeter
Than the day you said goodbye
You'll never know how much it hurt
Because I'm too big to cry

If I knew then what I know now
You'd still be kissing me
Instead there's someone else's lips
Where mine used to be

I say hello and wish you well
Each time I pass you by
But you'll never know how much it hurt
Because I'm too big to cry

You never looked so wonderful
As the day you walked away
I used to say, "I love you"
But that I could not say

I can't forget you darlin'
No matter how much I try
You'll never know how much it hurt
Because I'm too big to cry