Tuesday, September 11, 2007

Valediction ...

The silhouettes of window panes
beckons the neon street lights,
The cacophony of noises outside
takes me back a long time
My city looks old today, etched …
in the annals of memories scatted.

Two men walking down warily
two men follow them wearily,
I look at the crowd behind the bar
congregating the shadows surround,
My city remembers me fondly ….
in the annals of weathered mortality.

The rains and thunder mapping galleries
hovering winds playing facetiously,
The lighthouse of the Peak distantly looks on
over my neighbourhood lying discordant,
My city enraptured in overwhelming ecstasy
in the annals of countless unfulfilled fantasy.

Bidding me farewell in the ostensive night
remembers me for my unforgettable romance,
Looks on through those fashion laden stores
walks on those innovated modern roads,
My city awaits dawn beyond the shadow of stars
in the annals of joy, culminating boulevard sapphire.

Thursday, September 6, 2007

The first fall ....

We used to pretend
on every pretense ….
used to … of usual suspects ….
Through the wicker rocker roads
traveled … balanced ….
svelte miles ….
Before long …. we fell …
we fell badly along,
When realization of clouds
struck thunder benign
dignified silence preceded aligned,
In the driblet of feel …
enticed ... we held our breath
proceeded further …. a step a time,
Now waiting …..
oh! so long ….
unbearable silence
annihilating mind ….
No pretext required non so pretense
Lets shout once
Let it resonate
Let it hear ...
beyond those hills that lay …
at every corner around
Let it echo …..
Let it echo ….
with our solemn vows ...
harmonised today ...

Tuesday, September 4, 2007

Jurist ....

On a journey beyond and within ...
I need no backstay to cling,
On a sheath of bone … each single bone,
Science in nature has structured .....
Pride reflecting in subphylum stone.

Today ...

He himself will hold scrupulous doubts,
In his surety will reflect scruple calm ...
Will hold my head high, when he
Questions, inquires and judge …. yet again
Reflect on my intent, … whose propriety
I never question, .... let him … if he so intends.