Scribbles...my way
Thursday, 8 February 2024
Propose Day
Friday, 25 March 2022
Vulnerable
To be or not to be
Is a question that has no answer....
But people jest with broken hearts
So that they miss no chancer!
A cruel world I say
Where they strike u most when vulnerable...
And question ur integrity,
Even if they are culpable....
An apology....is formal they say
Even when ur hearts all broken.....
A mend of sweet words, a genuine endeavour...
A healing touch.....none so ever spoken...
Time shall mend my friend.....
They say and laugh at the most susceptible
But u who hurt with disrespect,
Ur day shall come as insufferable.
Share the love, joy n spirit within
Be a happy reason for the life we have...
Empathy, care and all things nice
Shall rebound as a blessing from above!!!
Sunday, 4 July 2021
Woman As You Are
She was born to be free...
Among flowers n trees,
And fly with birds,
While play with herds.
But shackles grew
Before she knew,
For the lies they fed
Of obscurity instead.
Her exuberance shunted...
Her prowess disregarded...
Her dreams looted,
Her voice muted.
Oh people make way....
Of the new she today
Of grace dignified,
And exuberance personified!
You hid her gift,
And thought they went adrift...
She was here always
With absolute grace,
Amidst all shackles and ban
Nurturing him to be a man.
She was a gem so rare
You thought her unaware...
Kept her a lock,
While she taught u to walk.
Now think oh people.....
Whom u thought so feeble
Could bear the yolk and still be chaste
A man in so eternal penal....would he last?
Friday, 17 April 2020
LA VIE MAGNIFIQUE
Sunday, 18 August 2019
A Love Story
She walks in beauty
of the nightOf cloudless climes
And starry skies
...........Lord Byron
She was born a beauty of the realms
A child who played and sang
Of meadows past across the field
The beauty glimmers with dawning gleams.
At night the mystified stars that shone
The fireflies around her like magic spells
She gurgled with joy among the scented clump
With blossoming days a maiden grown
With the rains came love from highland throne
A battered hero who saw no more
Than his love across the drizzling field
As if the heaven found his betrothed unknown
They found the love in the crystal showers
Where once she played and ran
The rooks had grown and bounty land
The clump brimming with flowers
They vowed when the drizzle adorn
The land breathed with joy
Of merry cheer and food and fest
That came to halt at the English horn
They found peace in thunder love in rain
They vowed on soul and joy
The horn blew a call of task
A battle story that brings pain and again
The sky weeped and weeped the whole day long
And several days more
Till battles fought that bled the grass
And bugle blew each darkness song
Came the king with spires in hand
Battles won enemies gone
The realm is free they told
But showering blisters didn't soothe her pain
Her love remain untold
They spoke no more of him and went
She ran across the field
It rained today amongst the corpse that lay
The blood the land appeared to yield
She found her vow and all her love
Battered and dunked in pain
Oh my love you belong to me
No matter the frame of crumbling pain
She found her joy in broken arms
And broken ribs that was never the same
But he who loved her bounty n more
And she would only love his claim
They danced in rain once more
A broken leg he came to fault
She picked him up and giggled again
For her life no more knew to halt.
Wednesday, 5 June 2019
A Golden Reward
The door ajar for you
You stride in oh but casually
With memories old and new
I arise from my slumber embolden
From a silent wait that was golden.
No fright no sound no beat
You came in silence to me from afar
No fear of renouncing or defeat
I arise from my slumber embolden
From a silent wait that was golden.
Longed you more in solitude
You owned me with a smile
The heartiest the eyes can elude
I arise from my slumber embolden
From a silent wait that was golden.
I chose to remain in love
For isolation knows no spurning
In the land, soul or above
I arise from my slumber embolden
From a silent wait that was golden.
I kissed you when the sky sprinkled joy
For the droplets were gentler than my lips
Living my dreams in your arms employ
I arise from my slumber embolden
From a silent wait that was golden.
For my dreams held you to me
Forever and closest we were
Like the unbound endless sea
I arise from my slumber embolden
From a silent wait that was golden.
Saturday, 18 May 2019
Men Dream At Sea
The bifrost bridge appeared and how
Colours of heaven all but seven
Joy to my soul this rainbow has given
To his unshakable crew
They marched into the nomadic sea
And bid the land adieu.
The men would acquire stories
The treacherous sea awaits them
Where they carry forth there glories.
To far off distant lands
With goods and tales to exchange
The oceans and seas they scanned.
For trades, where boys turn men
The calmness of the deeper sea
Grew treacherous calm again.
From over a sudden creek
The frenzy crew the unshakable men
For a moment felt a weak.
Shaking his locks of grey
She comes to test your zeal your trust
Fear her not, beyond her we head our way.
Let her dance and torment
My men I stand with you through her tumultuous passion
For our zest to live is our sole consent.
And hold our pride
Come my lads with your souls of voyagers
Together lets break her tides.
The fury calmed and cool
The wary crew lay scattered and scarred
The mystic floated to the Istanbul.
With a charge but cheer in his voice
Pointing to the distant sky
Where all men looked and rejoiced.
Said the Mogul with his locks of grey
Over the rainbow where the skies are blue
Your dreams my men that you dare to dream
They really do come true...