Am I the only one
or are there others
sharing the angst
against those monkeys
Those Corporate Monkeys!
Anger, hatred, grief,
are
filling up the senses.
I hate!
I pity!
their mere existence...
They are the Scaramouche'
They are the corporate monkeys!
The passion is gone
The attachment is gone
The satisfaction is gone
Who is to be blamed
Is it us???
or those monkeys???
Those Corporate Monkeys!
Friday, October 05, 2007
Friday, July 13, 2007
Cast Away
As I sit, my thoughts
carry to me to a place
Then comes before me
a rough sketch,
a human face.
Someone well-known
I see a gloominess;
a radiance is seen
that shines up the face;
I recognise,
its you and only you.
Why it happens to one?
All is past now
You are not here,
but your memories are with me
Like a treasure,
I care it.
All those moments,
we shared
Is for me an epical movie.
Crave to be with you
Your smile, your speech,
brightens up my life.
Day came you asked
Is it me or my life?
I said my life
Like clouds you went away...
But my dear
Were not you my life?
All the promise made
lie like a colossal wreck.
Like a broken glass on floor
that pierces the soul.
Echoes heard as in valley
Listen, Listen, Listen.
The pangs of suffering,
cries of the heart,
pierces the ear drums.
The sound as the sounds of
thousand howling hyenas.
Tearing the silence
of solitude.
With the fury of hurricane
comes upon life;
Showering its fury
with all its might.
Leaving everything shattered...
All that is left
is a lifeless soul.
carry to me to a place
Then comes before me
a rough sketch,
a human face.
Someone well-known
I see a gloominess;
a radiance is seen
that shines up the face;
I recognise,
its you and only you.
Why it happens to one?
All is past now
You are not here,
but your memories are with me
Like a treasure,
I care it.
All those moments,
we shared
Is for me an epical movie.
Crave to be with you
Your smile, your speech,
brightens up my life.
Day came you asked
Is it me or my life?
I said my life
Like clouds you went away...
But my dear
Were not you my life?
All the promise made
lie like a colossal wreck.
Like a broken glass on floor
that pierces the soul.
Echoes heard as in valley
Listen, Listen, Listen.
The pangs of suffering,
cries of the heart,
pierces the ear drums.
The sound as the sounds of
thousand howling hyenas.
Tearing the silence
of solitude.
With the fury of hurricane
comes upon life;
Showering its fury
with all its might.
Leaving everything shattered...
All that is left
is a lifeless soul.
Thursday, April 26, 2007
A Girl I Met
A girl I met
With a twinkle in her eye.
A girl who
Craved for freedom.
As I see her
I feel thousand
Fables as if untold.
A search has begun.
Mind is not at peace
Questions to be answered.
A lot to talk
But no one around.
A queer girl
With a great smile
That pleases me as I see her.
Borders to be crossed
Lands to be conquered.
A solitary girl
With a quest to begin.
Life is tough
But not harsh.
All with a smile
You can win.
Too close but too far
That’s what I feel
Lot to say
But voices unheard.
But I thank you god
For such a lovely gift.
A girl I met
With a twinkle in her eye.
Note: From my old books...
With a twinkle in her eye.
A girl who
Craved for freedom.
As I see her
I feel thousand
Fables as if untold.
A search has begun.
Mind is not at peace
Questions to be answered.
A lot to talk
But no one around.
A queer girl
With a great smile
That pleases me as I see her.
Borders to be crossed
Lands to be conquered.
A solitary girl
With a quest to begin.
Life is tough
But not harsh.
All with a smile
You can win.
Too close but too far
That’s what I feel
Lot to say
But voices unheard.
But I thank you god
For such a lovely gift.
A girl I met
With a twinkle in her eye.
Note: From my old books...
Friday, March 23, 2007
Bidding Adieu
No more reasons
No more arguments
No more requests
The time has come
to bid adieu
No strings attached
No feelings left
No guilt associated
The time has come
to bid adieu
Tearing apart
Piercing the moment
the truth is on the face
The time has come
to bid adieu
Like a free bird
chasing the dream
leaving behind a legacy
The time has come
to bid adieu
No more arguments
No more requests
The time has come
to bid adieu
No strings attached
No feelings left
No guilt associated
The time has come
to bid adieu
Tearing apart
Piercing the moment
the truth is on the face
The time has come
to bid adieu
Like a free bird
chasing the dream
leaving behind a legacy
The time has come
to bid adieu
Wandering Soul
At the crossroads of life
with thoughts in my mind
i wander....i wander
Questions linger
Voices as if heard from vacuum
Hollow and shallow
and i wander .....i wander
In the distant
there i see you
Fading into eternity
and i wander...i wander
With memories in mind
cherishing every moment
recharging my sap
and i wander.....i wander
The touch of your hand,
gives me solace
the warmth calms me down
still i wander.....i wander
Truth at times
stranger than fiction.
strikes the blow
so hard so hard
Still i wander .... i wander
in my quest
to find the stairway to heaven.
with thoughts in my mind
i wander....i wander
Questions linger
Voices as if heard from vacuum
Hollow and shallow
and i wander .....i wander
In the distant
there i see you
Fading into eternity
and i wander...i wander
With memories in mind
cherishing every moment
recharging my sap
and i wander.....i wander
The touch of your hand,
gives me solace
the warmth calms me down
still i wander.....i wander
Truth at times
stranger than fiction.
strikes the blow
so hard so hard
Still i wander .... i wander
in my quest
to find the stairway to heaven.
Question???
Memories and moments
wish could be relived
Alas! its just a wish
Clinging to it
i lead my life ahead
Alas! we are mere mortals
As i see you
erupts a unique ardor in me
tenders into me a renewed zest
Why is it so?
Questions...Contemplation...Retrospection
leaves me clueless and wondering
Is this the beginning of new epoch
or is it the gable end
And i question....
Confessions to make
confidence to be gained
And still i question
The touch
The feel
The warmth
And still i question
Alas! Reality has its own say
Fate has something else in store
And still i question
The scramble
The wrangle
Mind and heart yet to sync
To end this eternal quest
wish could be relived
Alas! its just a wish
Clinging to it
i lead my life ahead
Alas! we are mere mortals
As i see you
erupts a unique ardor in me
tenders into me a renewed zest
Why is it so?
Questions...Contemplation...Retrospection
leaves me clueless and wondering
Is this the beginning of new epoch
or is it the gable end
And i question....
Confessions to make
confidence to be gained
And still i question
The touch
The feel
The warmth
And still i question
Alas! Reality has its own say
Fate has something else in store
And still i question
The scramble
The wrangle
Mind and heart yet to sync
To end this eternal quest
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