Wednesday, September 1, 2010

Sanity at its best...


Well this is a Compilation of short rhymes that started on July 1st 2010 on my Facebook Account:
So ARA stands for Me and Sij represents my friend Sijit Xavier.

ARA: 

Come July, soothe me will thy?
For thou art the one who darkens the sky.
With showers of Love and skylarks so shy;
Drenching my core, assuaging my Cry.

Sij:

July came and went again
Brought with it the fabled rain
It drenched and then ignited my pain
...Dreams of reprieve went in vain
Thoughts of her still drive me insane
I see a new one, a smile I feign
Red wine flows through a slit vein
Oh how they wish that I was sane.

ARA:

Last July, she started this game,
and with the tears I lost all shame;
The red streak flowing writes her name
belittling me, raising her fame

Still part of me, denies to go
And on this aisle, I am dying slow
with hell on right and heaven left
I see her smiling in that Row

 Sij:

This July, I end this game,
My vengeance has you, on its aim;
I’ll leave you broken, never the same,
You’ll be insanity’s cherished dame.
 

My heart burns with an eerie glow,
your broken smile, its only vow;
When I’m done, you will know,
the game is over and out you go.

ARA:

Augustus is Holy, by then I'll be a saint,
With your very blood, my hell I'll paint.
Your spirit will be torn apart, as you will live in penury;
While I'll sip that tasty wine, listening to a canary.
Every time you'll pray to die, oh! that will be my rapture;
Every coquette will learn from it, 'the fury of a lover'.
Killing you won't please me, so till death You'll wail;
August you shall watch me, I'll reach this Holy Grail.

Sij:   

Augustus should cease me, before I begin,
How cheery the canary sings, as I singe its wing;
He saw her move closer, drawn by my flame,
Augustus now wonders, what she became.
...July and Julius came with clouds to rekindle,
The rain brought us hope but I see it dwindle;
Twenty nine days and nights are to come,
Smile for me, love, before you succumb.
 

Friday, August 27, 2010

Relationship Quotes

In the beginning there is an exchange of mind
Then exists a frame of mind
Finally a Change of Mind ;)

Is Sensex a sensible mnemonic?

My Ordeal

My Ordeal


To gild the Gold, to malign the Sun;
To bleach the Snow, and to claim Someone.
I won’t say, it is equivocal to attain,
I’ve yearned to be oblivious; to be numb to this pain.

For still I am haunted by your dreams;
Amorphous inimical fear is in my ordeal.

To rationalize the irrational is now my plight,
For it is my heart, that I’ve to fight.
And to live each day with your own blight,
Still smirking in day, though dying each night.

It’s mind and heart who reason this flame;
Still seasons and weathers I win this game.

As thinking of you, I shed my defense
Despising you is my pretense.
So I preen up myself, making a fence;
Still yearning for you till Life makes Sense.

And Again

And again...

And again this heart has flapped its wings,
And again this mind wants to think;
For again this dead soul feels so alive,
And again my heart beats without pain.

And again these eyes see a world full of colors,
And again the rain makes a sound good to hear;
For again I've found myself to be clear,
And again my heart has stopped shedding tears.

And again this life has found a new purpose,
And again my thoughts could make a good verse;
For again I could live the dreams I have seen,
And again my heart has shed its defense.