Sunday, August 12, 2007

This is for people who like to dream....


Agony, pain, never greet me,
but they did today...
walkin through those familiar fields,
once which I called school...
an exchange of happiness,
a clueless purpose,
a sight of no one familiar,
but is it your identity ?
a fear so never wished creeped in..
he was with me.. he will be,
is he with me now ?
the incomplete reality..
how i sought your shelter,
how you took care of me..
an ideal life is what i wanted,
you had to be with me..
a story of time... a story so dear..
the wish of a dream,
comes true in the dream....

:)

Friday, August 10, 2007

barefoot on the rocks....

she walked down the pathway..
thinking of being hurt ...
a wound unhealed...
a retort didn't help... neither did love..
faith didn't fail.. hope was with her...
a beautiful life...withered
beauty came in with bitterness...
unseen love was touched...
and beauty felt a hint of a chum..
happiness came in as a boon,
the touched heart bloomed again..
she lived with the clouds...
rain, dancing with her feet...
she lived in her own world,
she saw her barefoot again...
the rocks seemed sharper now..
hazy roads, uncovered paths...
she thought of the beauty n happiness...
a realization ....the last point of thinking...
her feet had to be covered...
rocks will never fall... nor can she break em..