Sometimes, it didn’t feel so right to write

Then I start to contemplate my thoughts to go alright

To start a new notion that gives life, just so right

And ask the randomness to fly out of sight

Together they can’t stand to make it right

For some reasons it shouldn’t be so bright

And feels the sensation in plight

Sorry for the voices that lie in silence

Just dropped by the camper in innocence

And prename the aroma in benevolence

So, it could be the last time to wish for

That can be in your dreams to soul for

And tangled to get a hold on

and I try, to last the last extent of strength

But sometimes, it didn’t feel so right to write

Baby, Shall We Dance?

Listen to that dream afloat in which you & I are near

Look, that fleeting moment takes us to an end so rare

Feel the silence break into a thousand cozy whispers

And sense the craving beats, their delicacy in balance

Shall we dance, baby, to brush away the distress of sleepiness?

 Shall we, in one glance, breathe life into those expressions?

Ask me how the feel of togetherness colors my thoughts

Don’t ask me how the serenity ripples into my surroundings

Twist and turn, baby, to beat that last rhythm

And love that moment of liberated pounding

Baby, shall we dance to lift the floor to cloud nine?

And make that sun praise what truly brings it shine?

Laugh with me, then, like a ray sparkling through the heavens

And bring to us the scented holiness of angelic luminosity

There we go, in that fleeting moment, in that spur,

… in pace, to place the lamp in niche

… in flames, to mortify the sparks

… in flare, to burn up the past

To bring that dream ashore, to find our chance

Shall we now do it, baby? Shall we now dance?

Give me words I’ll rhyme it up for you

Give me words and I’ll rhyme them up for you

Give me sounds and I will tune them up for you

Give me your thoughts and I’ll create hope for you

Give me that sight and I will mould the world for you

   I’ll cry so high,it'll reach the sky
                       and pick my dreams as it makes me fly 

Will you smile if I get the stars
           to cheer up the lifeless meadows?

I wonder why, those eyes are so soggy so shy

The colors are dim; O’ please invite them to light

I wonder why, those expressions are all a lie

The illusions are blue; O’ please bid them goodbye

Come now, hold my hand

this vision is lucid to pursue effortlessly

come now, sink into my arms

this comfort is eternal so fall in freely

Loving moments of priceless emotions

I don’t know how to describe when strings are struck for the very first time

I don’t know how to smile when the appreciation is engraved for a life time

I don’t know how to hide when the giggling expressions appear time to time

I don’t know where to find the loving moments of priceless emotions every time

I touched you softly & you held onto me tightly

I told you lightly & you trusted me blindly

I shared a dream & you devoted the world

I lasted a minute & you cared everlastingly

It was deeply felt, when it was intense – yet smooth…

It was immensely chaste, when it was lock and through

A sigh in a moment of time, where velvety touches of lips lie…

Holy clouds encircle the sky and the rhyme of kisses is heard so high

A look, a sight, a glaze of eyes, all it takes to make it polite

Crawling sensations, skeptical optimism, nurturing gestures

The hand of God, that lifts to gravity-less joyous journey

A smile, tears full of shy, clutching beats that establish love

From the dawn of cradle till the darkness of shallow

They save my soul from the tyranny of evil

Love so obvious in a manner of serene poise of nature

They plough my path like the flow of water

Stood by side to grind the upcoming debacle

Make me stand on their shoulder to conquer failure

They passed the words that always heard like a rhyme

They held the ladder for me to catch the stars of heaven

In an instance of a bear hug,

you shook my soul everlastingly

In a classic epoch of lifting emotions

I doubted the heavenly comfort

Finger tips that make the tune of worship

summon the powers of lust to reveal

the eager cravings, to imprison the

‘ loving moments of priceless emotions’

It is not me, who is bad; it’s the world that drives me crazy!

Did I ever tell about the world I live in, no?

Did I ever speak about the evils that drive me mad, no?

Have you ever felt the pain of unthankful words in return of favor?

Have you ever witnessed the sourly sweetness behind deceptive smile?

No…?

Then you must have lived alone.

Have you ever waited alone in enchanted broadways, yes?

Have you ever tasted the flavor of smile in an odd moment in time, yes?

Did I ever express the surprises that shook me hard?

Did I never understand life in it true terms?

We don’t call it rain, until the droplets strike the land jointly.

We don’t view it as a lake, until the streams gush away uniquely.

We will never admire the shade alone, till it shines in the strips of multihued

We will never hear the symphony of true gestures until they tune up in assonance.

Nature is exceptional in a magnificent order, have you aimed to nurture it?

Sky is beautiful with honored bounties, have you ever tried to opt any?

Ground is drenched in aqua for life, have you ever struggled to treasure it?

Sunshine is outfitted with all hope, have you ever tried to survive it? 

I am not mad due the negative attribute people preserve in themselves, I am curious to know when people scratch off the deep engravings of dreadfulness. Attempt to broaden goodness of life throughout the sphere, if thy soul could hear the sound of smile again.

A SOUL FROM HEAVEN


Spark is all you need to ignite a fire that brightens up the shadows of heart.

Rhythm is all you require to feel the flow of tunes summing up to rhyme.

Courage is all you need to define the goal that pace up the speed of life.

Love is all it takes to acquire art which is like a soul from heaven.

Every time I look those stars that are constantly blinking, whispering in silence in the deep dark sky made me hold my breath to imagine for a moment the serenity they preserve and yet so authoritative to place a mark thousands of miles away. Gleaming moonlight through the atmosphere reflect golden rays from sun, that always appear like a soul from heaven.