Shimmering Tree

Pitch dark sky with shimmering stars
Torch was only our source of light
As we walked through the terrains
Exploring different fauna's

Awe struck was I
Switched off were all the torches

Glowing green
Shimmering florescent green
Was this tree
Like filled with divine powers
Of the mystified mystery
Out of the mythological land
Seemed like Gods land

A hundred
A thousand
May be more
Fireflies were all around



It was mystical.. The first time I saw so many fire flies together.. We were walking and all of a sudden Karl stopped - check that out.. I shout - torches off

And the tree emitted light.. Shimmering bright.. Florescent green.. Was magic..

MEND!!!

I know your heart yearns for me
But your mind doubts
In this battle of mind and heart
Not one
But two hearts will loose
A battle which was never supposed to be
Broken and shattered they be such
Leaving a void
Where in the next to walk in your life
Will have it easy
Cause now your heart
Hurt and bruised
Would miss me loads
N it won't trust your head
For no fault of mine
Just bad timing may be I can say
Will I loose the love of my life for!!!
A heart still be left broken then
For no fault of no one!

Time to Change!

Time to Change!


When the wind hurls
and swirls
it has the capacity
to traverse the world

it carries the pollen grain
  to free the earth of the monotony mane
it brings about rain
  to blossom the carried pollen pollinated grain

a new species is born
a new flower has blossomed!!
a new fruit is borne
a new tree is rooted

a new home
a new food
adding to earth's diversity
a new change of the many

the wind !!
say seem to have originated
when the Caterpillar blooms into a butterfly
flapping its wings
bringing an effect
bringing a change
unaware of

there is no time for change
there is always change
in every action we take
it has this cascading range
domino's flipping
one assisting the other

we part of the same ecosystem
so lets not be lazy
and keep the world all dazy!!
we just another domino
which when flipped!!
are bound to create ripples
deep!!

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This poem is written for the competition Time to change! on Indiblogger

Minute HOUR!!!

Minute HOUR!!!

Sit starring at the ceiling,

an hour passed, may be a day..

Music playing on in the background,

loud enough to be heard clearly,

soft enough to hear a pin drop..

my mind running loose on the music..

still concentrating hard on the ceiling..

my ears telling me,,!! something’s ticking!!!

is it my heart exploding..!!!!????****

my eyes still searching..

OH!!!! its my clock ticking...

now my minds thinking..

its only been a minute

and i have lived an hour in it..

I have lived an hour in it..

defied every moment that said that i couldn’t fly..

I still sit here staring at the ceiling..

living hours of every minute..

Quest!!!

Why are we bound wid these bondages
What is it that defines us
What is it that we want to achieve
The soul seems to be tied up
Trying to free it self
It feels like there is a wall built around
Where even the sun rays don't peek in anymore
Its in a quest of its own
Where the heart once in a while sings a song of its own..
The soul for a moment
Dancing to its own tunes
But the mind follows the responsibilities..
Ties down the heart!
Chain's the soul
 A thousand questions
 arise everyday
Nobody to answer
Leaves me on a quest of my own!!
Why are we bound to these bondages
When everyone can sing along!

Run AWAY!!!!!

i wanna CLIMB the oceans..
i wanna SWIM the mountains..
i wanna DROWN in the sky..
i wanna run away to a delirious moment..
where delusions are not broken
moments are not stolen..

i wanna get lost
i wanna get stoned
i wanna get fucked
i wanna get high
i wanna break free to the carefree
all in the goose-bumpy ride!!

Interest!!

To the mind of the beautiful being,
lies not one thing that fascinates long,
the mind plays,
acts and grows along,
necessity,
luxury,
find interest among many
the road that rolled back
threw up a many
but
deep, desired as such 

there is none,
without which 

everyday i wouldn't want to get up,

but there is the road ahead to be traversed,
such,
that I'm still on the blissful way of search..