Tired of goodbyes...

And yet again I take a bow

And yet again I make memories revisited just within

And yet again I pack up a hope

This hope...

A day...a routine...a life

A journey of daily chores

Of stability...of security..of forever...

And yet another goodbye

Yet another heartache

Another time to push some space within my heart

Yet more smiles...yet more people

Yet more hellos..but why..

For once again I'd just say goodbye...

And I searched...

I need to talk to you now
Where the hell are you

I’ve looked and looked and looked some more
But everywhere I turn
You just aren’t there
I am alone right now
I need you to hear me out
I need you to hear me
Listen, just listen
But I’ve looked around and your just not there
I’ve looked for you through my friends
I thought you were there
And then I looked at him searching for you
But I faced despair
Never found you
No
Where are you, who are you
Why can’t you be around when I think I have nowhere to turn to
Like magic just be there, no words no meanings no reasons
Just to be there to hold me and say
"It’s ok
It’s fine,
Those people are jerks
They don’t know you like I do
They don’t ever treasure that”
And each time I turn to you
You’d be there
Arms open or even across the phone
To listen, just listen, no more
Where are you, who are you
I need you so bad,
What’s your name,
What’s your number
How do I know you exist
How do I know that
That you’re really there…somewhere

Lonely

Bright lights, were to be outside,

Smiles, laughter

BAM! a moment's silence,

Soon laughter was to be echoed even more.

Moments to celebrate,

wishes, magic

And here I lie in the dark

For those to wish seem so far

For those lights too distant

And so I keep lying,

Quiet, not a sound

And in that moment I feel so alone

It shouldn't have been like this,

Not anymore

I've been far away, far too long

I should be with those closest to me

For soon, new ones would come along

And then it would be so very different, new

Nothing the same, no face I'd know

Just like today, I'd be alone once more

And yet somehow, I've survived this day

A haunted whisper of tomorrow

But then I'd have no choice

I had one now.

So why those sounds seem so far away

So far, so still.

Come back, take me.

I so miss you.

Come back, take me.

Oh please take me away....

Not so Abstract...!!

six feet of muscle..
gripped by a single sheet of steel...
held in tight, just 2 inches..
restricted freedom...
a cross of chains..
steel over steel...
cold hard intersections..
2inches has friends...
one hundred of them with him...
the muscle ripped pulled...
but friends dont break off so easy..
they need to be pried cradled...
keyed...
each had its own key...
all but one...
ninety nine, recounted...
time, there was too much of it...
mocking him to pry each...
knowing one wont...
and what if the culprit was 2 inches...
too much time...
floating, prying, working...
what if with time..
friends departed...
but 2 inches, all alone...
cold harder...
weakening the muscle, mocking, teasing...
there was too much time...

Without a wish...

And ever so softly everything shuts down
The ringing ceases, the smiles, the frown
For what is left is but a gap unknown
From where it came
And from where it’s shown
For amongst the hopes, and amongst the wishes
I think I won’t draw them up again
For each day it crushes
Aloft, so softly it hushes
For we can’t say so
And they?
No, they would never know.

Thank you for the

The Thursday Poets Rally Week 42 Perfect Poet Award.

I also would like to take this opportunity to introduce a new blogger..

Michael

WELCOME!!

The final fall..

Look, look

How he sees upon her face

He lost. woe

His last born, his Cordelia

Surrounded with strewn bodies

Across the foul, the dainty

For she lived off her life of love, so full

Yet so half

All befallen

All anew

For hath the good but survived

Not knowing what it was to loose

No drop of tear shall have fallen

Tween the world of the Cristian, the Jew

And he the father slain

So love, so lost

For she who was loved, lost to all

For she who had none, hath yet all

With mad men and blind men and treason

Hath each befall

The foulest doth be forgotten

Farewell adieu, sweet girl

But..

Don't fret

For soon

I follow...

Just a thought..

people come and go in your life...

but do you know where to draw the line at?

do you know who is in and who isn't?....

do you know who should be led only so far?...

the day you've mastered this...

...is the day you would cease to exist

Tongue twister (Part 3)

Misfit Miss Fish

Miss Fish was a misfit

Misfit little Miss Fish was

Well misfit Miss Fish wasn't a fit fish

So other fit fish fished Miss Fish off...

Tongue twister (Part 2)

This one is dedicated to my friend Suji Wuji Duji (Sujith) coz he thought the one before wasn't much of a tongue twister...plus he gave me the words "chicken and kitchen" to work on..so here are 2 tongue twisters the second one was preferred over the first though :P...

so to suji...

If i have your permission

Just shut up and listen...

1). Is that chicken in the kitchen

but kitchen's out of chicken

I smell chicken in the kitchen

how can kitchen smell of chicken

when no chicken entered the kitchen

2). How do I choose

between a kitchen and a chicken

if new kitchen, no chicken

if cute chickens, no kitchen

kitchen or chicken

chicken or kitchen

But not

kitchen with chicken

chicken with kitchen

Tongue twister...

A couple of couples are coupled together...

A couple of couples that coupled so sure...

A couple of couples so coupled in love...

That each couple of couples just coupled s'more....