Changing Dreams

Dreams kept on changing… with our each encounter…

Which we saw together and felt together…

Parting the ways to be individuals…

The moments we shared together and lived together…

The enormous ways to elaborate, the happiness

In our lives together…

Dreams kept on changing…with our each encounter

From soulmates to two different mortals…

Been segregated into pieces…lying here and there…

Breathing but still like immortals…

Sensing but still like superfluous…

In this empty world…

Dreams kept on changing…with our each encounter…

The lastingness to confront all…

Standing for each other…adding strength to the soul…

Everything ended with just one sweep…

Broken aspirations and dying hopes…

The world is still the same…

Dreams kept on changing…with our each encounter…

You moved on…and wiped out the feelings…

We had in our hearts…for each other…

To be in your dreams…to make you my life…

Bringing the smiles we had on our faces…

Landing to the sempiternal…

Dreams ended here forever…

Shyama

Something is still lying there

Something is still lying there… in your arms….

Some strands of my hairs and some drops of my tears…

Some happy and sad time, we shared together…

Something is still lying there… in your arms…

Some warmth, love and affection in the air…

Mortal and immortal sentiments felt together…

Something is still lying there… in your arms…

The desire to share the smiles forever everywhere…

The desire to remain alive in our hearts together…

Something is lying there… in your arms…

The glittering eyes…the breath of mine…

The pumping heart…fragrance of yours…

Something is still lying there…in your arms…

Some folded and unfolded dreams broken and disrupted…

Things were clear from the very first day,…

Lost the heart the very same day…

Something is still lying there… in your arms…

Some devotion, some commitment I made to myself…

Willingness to live for you and die for you…promised to myself.

Something is still lying there… in your arms…

Lost the heart, lost the love…the hope to be together…

This is evident…we can’t get along…

Still…

Something is lying there… in your arms…

And will always remain there…till I am alive…

Till you are alive… Till the feeling called love is alive…

On the earth…in the Universe…

Shyama

Ship

Ship

The ship is fighting with the waves, lost the control

Looking for a shore in search of life and peace

To breathe, to live and sail in the ocean of life..some more

The thunderstorms…frightening it… to lose the hope

To lose the desire to be loved by the sailor

To be loved by the waves, the compass to sail some more…

Trying to get the right path, the right direction

To reach the shore and feel safe and secure

But the cruel some waves are trying to break it into pieces

To drown it deep in the ocean, to dismantle it

The fight continues among the ship and the waves

The violent rotating windstorms, taking a toll on the ship…

Making it loose it’s courage to fight some more and search for the shore…

Shyama

Origination of Poetry

Origination of Poetry

What is poetry? How does it originates??

It is not simply, the thought of mind..expression in the form of word..

On a piece of paper..

Thoughts rising in the mind and heart with a tint of controversy..

Manu scripted…in a rhythmic tone..

Expression of inner strength and encouragement…

Thus the poetry originates.

More meaningful expressions..

Appropriate to be applaused…

Thus the poetry originates… J

Shyama 

Highest Peak

Highest Peak

The highest peak in the world

One can catch everywhere from that peak..

Nothing is hidden from it’s eyes..

Everything is visible from the highest peak..

Receiving the rays of the rising sun and too the setting one..

Receiving the shades from the trees…holding the roots in his heart…

Full of green and shiny grass…yet the highest peak…

Multicolored with aroma of flowers and ashes…

House of feathery objects..

Nature’s lap…full of peace…calm in itself…

On the earth…the highest peak… J

Shyama

Sun

Sun

Oh Sun!!!

Please do not go down with the beauty of spectrum

Possessing everything to enhance the nature

Do not go down in the wide sea, inviting the fearful, the dreary night

May be craving for dreams for which the eyes are blank..

Soul is thirsty…

Every day …after every twelve hours…you set

and the night approaches..the unbearable night…

Why don not you think like my heart…

Oh Sun…

Get rid of the storms arising in it…

With the every second of the dark night…tornadoes arise..

Be sensible…

Please do not go down to bring the dreary night… J

Shyama

Yellow Flowers

Yellow flowers

Remove those yellow flowers from your heart

Which I gave you with whole hearted spirit and dedication

Day by day, I think they must be smelling

Spreading their fragrance always around you

Must be blooming with your smiles, or,

Must have been a beauty piece for you

Remove those yellow flowers from your heart

Have they been a part of your diary

Or it has been a burden to bear

Tell me, I can hear, I am having the power

I can face, but can not create trouble for you

Remove those yellow flowers from your heart

Have they been a mode of entertainment

Decades passed by and you did not informed

Confusion remains the same as it is

Without your confirmation

Remove those yellow flowers from your heart

Petals must have lost their shade and shine

Must not be able to remind you of me

Must have been lost among the pages

How can make it flower again, only I can tell

Remove those yellow flowers from your heart

They need a change, looking for renewal

They need a companion….

No possibility of anyone else…who can replace

Needs your love, to be applaused by you

Remove those yellow flowers from your heart

The flower must have been bore and you too

Think of me or someone else

I am also scattered as those petals

Needs to be recollected…only by you

Remove those yellow flowers from your heart

Must be carrying the flower every now and then

What tey need is your patience and care

Uneasy to decide..your inclination towards the dream

Are you still waiting??

Remove those yellow flowers from your heart

Must be wrying day by day

Broken into pieces

Lost the color and the shine

Branchless…away from the plant

Remove those yellow flowers from your heart

Must have dried out

Must not be getting any comfort

Misappealing and unattractive

Waiting for your comeback…as you are only mine… J

Shyama

Three Years

Three years

Three years of agony, three years of exile, three years of failure

Is it worth for a while??

Three months of togetherness, three months of smile, three months of tenderlove

Is it worth for a while??

Three weeks of dreams, three weeks to fantasize, three weeks to think of it

Is it worth for a while??

Three days of the feeling. Three days of shyness, three days of rememberance

Is it worth for a while??

Three hours of your touch, three hours of your breath, three hours of your heartbeat

Is it worth for a while??

Three minutes of the happiness, three minutes of the joy, three minutes are way ahead

Is it worth for a while??

Three seconds of life, three seconds of dilemma, three seconds of the death…

Ha ha ha

It is worth for a while!!!

Shyama

Thee

Thee!!!

Every moment I feel like being in your arms

Surrounded by your smell, your warmth and your love

Still your eyes are glued on my face

Filling the spark, the trust and affection to my soul

Visible or invisible, your presence I can feel

I breathe and my heart beats, as it’s yours only sealed..

You are inside me..in my heart

In my dreams, my senses, my smell and deep in my thoughts

You are me and I am you

We breathe for each other and live for each other

Although we are not together

Even death can not do us apart..

Shyama

Eyes

Eyes

Looks like deep water lakes

One who tries to sink in it…

The lovely eyes…the cruel eyes…

The eyes of beloved…the eyes of a villain..

All are having own shine and depth

The brown eyes..the blue eyes..the black eyes

Like the pussy cat!!

Sometimes becoming lovers delight…

The source to dream..to think..even to write…

Possessing the power..feeling beauty of nature…

Lots of different variety.

Stealing the hearts..breaking the hearts and even

Withholding the hearts..

Everything and everywhere…the Eyes and only Eyes… J

Shyama

Blank Call

Blank Call

Tring…Tring…Tring

The ring disturbs you from your sweetest dreams you are in…

Entertains you with the pleasing tune…

Interrupts you when deep drowned in emotions…

Disappoints you, makes you smile…

Mode of entertainment…mode of vexes…

Soothing responses…unacceptable…drags you…

From dilemma of your own..

Again the sound is coming…

Tring…Tring…Tring

Shyama

Dreams

Dreams

Dreams are flying ,high in the sky…

With silver feathers, and starry eyes..

Wings so soft, like silky pride…

The misty air, the cloud so bright..

The rainbow, in the blueish sky…

Prisms like raindrops, making it shine..

All seven colors, making feathers so bright…

Caught the attention, of every dreamy eye..

Dreams are flying, high in the sky…

Free from the world, carrying stars in the eyes

Shyama

Life

Life

What is life?

I am amazed…

Is life a mystery..or is it a history?

Of all those solved and unsolved problems…

Which are left behind.

And the life is on it’s way.

To create more miracles

Extending the history…

Quite amazing to understand it’s tricks..

To understand it’s turns…both happy and sad.

Becoming unforgettable…

The life.. J

Shyama

LikesVs Dislikes

Likes vs Dislikes

Likes and dislikes are the essence of the life,

Depending upon themselves, more or less alike..

Likes make you happy but dislikes do not even try to do so…

As they got the prefix “Dis”

Making it true to do so…

But what is the meaning of it??

Are not they approved from our heart

And termed as likes and dislikes

Can be said…related to heart

May be or may not be…but it seems to be true

Again comes the greatness of the two…

Likes are better or dislike is best..

Possessing their own identity.

The likes and Dislikes… J

Shyama

Earth & Sky

            Earth asks the sky…confide me in yourself,

Sky replies…

U & Me can’t get along anymore

Day by day, the relationship is lacking strength

Giving the feeling….it’s not working out

Leaving the earth in pain

In salty water & drops of tears

After some time

Sky asks the earth…I want to embrace you… Can i??

Earth says… m all yours

Waiting for you today and always

My all love and trust and smiles for you

To make you happy

Give you happiness and care

Which is for you only…

This is earth and that is sky and story continues!!!

Shyama

Pain of Love

Dreams filled eyes looking for a snowy sky with a pinch of color

The blue crystal of the ocean expanded to the horizon

The horizon, the ocean and the sky are deep embraced together

Like the eyelids…. Closely shut, dreaming …lots of colors

The expression with grace and glamour playing on the face

As if the wave of emotions swept over arousing the feelings

Waves playing on the heart of the earth as made for each other

Carrying the sand particles and leaving behind foam and wet soil

Which too evaporates with the span of time leaving stains behind

Abandoned earth…with tint of tears…the salty water…with salt

Likewise the life is abandoned from smiles…from heartbeat

Eyes are blank….lacking the hope to smile again, to live again

The fissures created are deep and painful… can’t be filled again

Still….the earth is waiting for the comeback of the waves

To make her alive, to wet her, to confiscate her, to adore her

To abandon her, isolate her, with tint of tears and lots of pain…

Shyama

The Magical Words

The magical words

I Love You

Our eyes met…vows we made

To be there throughout our lives

In

Smiles and tears of each other

Sharing happy and sad times together

The bond

To hold the hands here and everywhere

Till the last smile on our faces, last tear in our eyes

And

Last corner of the earth

Last breath we have and last birth we take.

Are

The three magical words.

I love you

Shyama

Missing You

Missing you

Your thought creeps into my mind…knocking senses down

Makes me lazy…drives me crazy

Smell of yours giving a nostalgic vibe…

Making me weak…bending on my knees…looking for you.

You were here…you are nowhere

Presence I can feel…there right away…

Making me sick…craving for your love…searching for you.

The day we broke…dreams had stroke

The aspirations we had…died on the spot…

Love is nowhere…dreams are nowhere…crying for you.

Only left is me… and my heart

Broken into pieces and scattered here and there…

Still…your thoughts creep into my mind…knocking senses down…

Shyama

Our Love

The smiles we share….have miles to go,

Spark in the eyes…..getting a wide sky,

Dreams flying high….holding hands in hand,

Long way to go….with the grace of love.

The joy is shining…

Like a shimmering star,

Happy faces…

Floating so far,

Depth of the sea…

Giving peace to the soul,

Likewise nature…

Blessing us all.

The long lasting bond….will get renewed, birth after birth.

The smiles we share….will get renewed, birth after birth.

Shyama

You

You

A whole world filled with an aura of love

I found in you…

The affectionate look of yours, Gave me earth of my own.

Your care for me… makes me feel, so special in myself.

The smile in your eyes… dimples in your cheeks…

Makes me feel happy, from the bottom of my soul…

Satisfaction of a true love…found in you.

Living a blessed life…with success and smiles…

Being with you completes me….

Enriches me….

With the wealth of your true love….

Will always shine in my eyes

My heart…. And

My soul…

Shyama

Moments

Moments

Came far away with our hands in hands ..

Can’t remember, where did we started from.

The journey is filled with joys all the way…

The duration seems like the blink of the eye.

Mesmerizing  smile, shine in your eyes…

Arms open wide, heartbeats with my sight,

The look with love, filled with trust

Warmth in your breath, giving me the strength….

To stand along with you, live the life with you…

Face the world with you and meet the death with you…

All my love for you.

Shyama

My Loneliness

Loneliness is destined for me….in this life and all other on the way to come

Touch of mine works like Midas touch….converts everything as immortal

Is this my fortune or my destiny…. Leading me to a No man’s  land……

Where only me and me have to live…whole my life till the last breath

Eyes are lost… dreams are lost…

Memories I had they too are lost

Happiness is lost…smiles are lost

Mere dilemma is there

With a question mark to my face

This is the beginn

ing… or is this the end

I just started…or came to an end…

Is this my suffering…or my choice

Is this the confusion… or the solution…

Feelings remain the same

Tried to fly…fell on the earth

Tried to dream…horrified by the thoughts

Tried to feel…feelings got lost

Tried to live…life was nowhere…

Loneliness escorted me everywhere…

This was destined to me, for this life and all others to come

This world of mine, made for me I have to be in, till my last breath…

Dreams are not allowed nor the happiness…nor rays of smile…

Just me and my loneliness,

My isolation…

My emptiness…

The life will continue…

Likewise…

Till my last breath…

I breathe or not…

Till my last breath…

In my own lost world…

Me … My life… My emptiness… and My  own lost world….

Shyama

Little Orchids

Little Orchid

                     Blossoming Orchids, make me feel,

Life is blossoming again…..

With the grace, the colour, the passion,

Moving towards a new destination.

The smiling buds, like faces of happiness,

Spreading the colours….

With the colorful petals, the stigma, the anther,

Creating a new joy, with a new spirit.

             As they are moving, with the flow of the air,

Like waves playing on the sea….

With the spirit, free, for the ocean,

A finishing touch, to the serene beauty…

These blossoming Orchids, make me smile,

Like a small kid, in his dreams !!!