Saturday, May 29, 2010

Afraid

Afraid of heights,
yet i will
built that house
on hills
and fly with
you across
seven seas,
like water falls
from hills,
we shall be.

Afraid of lights,
Of the roaring sky
and thunder,
yet i will
walk among
the puddles
and hold your
hand in
the rain.
like two drops
meets to one.
we shall be.

Afraid of the cold,
The winter's bites,
Yet i will
turn into snow,
will hold that
ice where you
wish to make
a home.
like water held
inside it.
we shall be.

Afraid of water,
of the crashing
splashes,
yet I will take
you to the blue ocean,
to rivers and seas.
like the waves
begin and end
at the same time.
we shall be.

Afraid of love,
the name that
burns me down,
yet I will
dig it from my
holes and
break down
the walls
for you.
like the word love
that always remain
near or far.
we shall be.

Red



That sun got lost behind leaves
when ground and sky met
tears that were born
christened as dew they remained,
and like a drop of blood
insides the bubble of dew drops
the sun got washed away in oceans
and all that's left is red.



That bubble which was the only world
for that sun abandoned by the sky,
To form a rainbow for that child
who held the bubble high,
the sun took all tears to dissolve inside,
As the red rainbow was complete,
and the shelter turned to home,
like soldiers marching to victory,
the child's finger came in to
touch the rainbow that died.
as the bubble burst ,
And all that's left is just red.



And all that's left is just red.

Friday, May 28, 2010

with love.

[ pic by_Amelia_Madeleine]

I traveled through squares and holes,
in a path inside you ,that moved in hazy circles,
hiding away from the four walls of reality,
I built a home in every corner,
But may be this is the last night,
tomorrow is the day I disappear..

with love.
- yours most loved dream

Wednesday, May 12, 2010

If a small leaf can make its way through the hard walls,
then why can't people ?

Monday, April 19, 2010

Cuttack.

3 days and nights.

odissi dance. rides. friends. windy nights. crowded places.

and

 People i cant help falling in love with.

Thursday, March 11, 2010

In her hands



In her hands lies a she.

.
when the spells are broken
there are pieces of ice
breaking away bricks of walls,
hiding away
from the mirror of her eyes 
.

Afraid of growing,
buried in white sand
waiting for the sea
where the sun sank

.

when the strings are broken,
there's a silent song
where echoes sleep,
As the vessel of clay broke,
there were glasses around,

.
Ages and voids,
Gaps and cracks
Still through them
they could never pass.
.
And then she held those pieces,

till the sun could melt,
and water wins over ice,
And through needle's eye
she makes them walk/flow
those pieces which were
afraid to even stand.

In her hands lies a she.

for Nebadita. 

Circles

like circles we  remain ,
with summers in  shoes,
I tasted the colors of pain,
the autumn in your eyes
made the leaves afraid of rain.

Like sand clung to the sea
with waves and ripples we whirl
we bend and break 
we spin and  twist
till the lost pearls were found
and shattered again.


like the pictures in frame
broken pieces of glasses
in your hand ,
to make me free you bleed
and now that i can run
i wish to just walk again,
with you besides me.