Monday, March 21, 2011

Midnight blues

Wriggling the small toes in the sand,
She lay stoic on the neutral mellow shore.
The sea was at peace,unlike her life,tangled and unplanned,
The waves soiling her feet in salty foam,watching as the seagulls and halcyon soar.

She envied the vast moonlit sea,
How he remains calm after all the chaos.
After all the turmoil,he stays unfazed..the beauty,
Forgiving,forgotten and silent.

The harmonious waves cajoled.
The seagulls conspired.
The moonlight flooded.
The breeze taunted.

"How long Should I wait,
To get to that realm of that peaceful state".
Gazing at the adorned black,
Only silence answered back.

She sprung to her feet,
flung her bag,her glasses,her fears.... her worries.
Darted towards the anxious sea , ready to greet .
The benumbing waters awakened her soul.








Monday, March 7, 2011

How are you holding up?

To all the questions I haven't answered.This is how I am.


I hate to see you cry
Lying there in that position
There's things you need to hear
So turn off your tears and listen

Pain throws your heart to the ground
Love turns the whole thing around
No, it won't all go the way it should
But I know the heart of life is good

You know it's nothing new
Bad news never had good timing
Then the circle of your friends
Will defend the silver lining

Pain throws your heart to the ground
Love turns the whole thing around
No, it won't all go the way it should
But I know the heart of life is good

(Whistle Interlude)

Pain throws your heart to the ground
Love turns the whole thing around
Fear is a friend who's misunderstood
But I know the heart of life is good

I know it's good

Wednesday, March 2, 2011

You own it

Let it consume you,
the joy, strong willed ambition.
the compulsive contagious aggression.

To be possessed by such a force is sinister,
It requires all the courage in your will,you can muster.

Try it all,
break it down into all ideas small.

Obsessed about untangling all the knots,
It has to be perfect...has to be like how you imagined it in your thoughts.

Let the idea possess you now,
Don't give up,they are waiting for you to take a bow.

Let the image of the nagging idea be etched in your brain,
submit yourself in,let it drive you insane!