Friday, January 30, 2009

Monday, April 7, 2008

Painting Colors...

A dip in the sky
A drop of cyan in my brush tip
To paint your eyes

A dip in the ocean depth
A drop of blue
To paint your night

A dip in the grass
A drop of bright green
To paint your desire

A dip in my heart
A drop of blood red
To paint your love

A dip in the cloud
A drop of white
To paint your smile

A dip in the flower
A drop of yellow
To paint your fire

Dips and drops
All from the nature
To paint you
In my blank heart

Tuesday, September 4, 2007

Between Us...


Between us is a narrow stream
Flows down from the heights

Dreaming to be a river

And to reach the ocean far away

Between us is a little breeze

Waving so slow without hurting even leaves

Dreaming to be a wind

And to blow as a strom


Between is a little flower in the pot
Spreading a sweet scent all over

Dreaming to to become a garden

And flourish like a spring

Friday, August 10, 2007

My Versifications


Meaning of silence

Silence can be a protecter
Silence can be a healer
Silence can be a bliss at times
Silence can be meaningful sometimes

The spinner of words now speak to me in silence
I can hear the sounds of the silence
This silence tells me so many things
Thoughtful and carry meaning in lots


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Would you tell me...?


I never had been a poet before we met
It is you, you just taught me how to write
I was not a dreamer of anything that is sweet
You are the one who entered my dreams first.

I was hungry and you fed me what I want
I was thirsty till you showed me an ocean to end my hunt
You touched me, beatified me and shaped me
Made me bloom, made me complete in me

Would you let me in your dreams?
Would you know me as I know you?
Would you love me as I love you?
Would you tell me you love me?

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From Far Away

From far away, far away
I hear the soft tunes of a music
Someone singing a love song
I could remember the tunes

Far away... far away...
In some breeze
I search a nest of soft feather
of my little dove

You are waiting for me
In each petal falling down
You bloom like the mind of
The shadows of rain...

One by one like scented petals
My memories cover my heart.

Far far away
You are the lightning
That disappear often with a smile
Giving me your brightness
For a lifetime.

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I Want to be Your Rain

Night
I'm alone
I'm awake
I'm waiting

Night sky
No moon, no stars
Dark clouds
About to rain

I want to be the rain
I want to rain
In to you
I want to be your rain

Drop by drop
Flood in to you
Fill in to you
Me the rain, my hope
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I Want to Learn

I want to learn to sit alone...
In the darkness, in stormy winds
Sit on my own lonely tree
Not weird of the snakes and witches
Without holding on your strong hands

I want to learn to walk alone...
with my heads down
through this unwieldy paths

I want learn to sing alone
With no one around to sing along
To sing for no one to hear
Sing with my non-shivering throat
As a lonely voice to deaf ears

I have to learn it now.
I want to learn to sleep
With no dreams, no tears
Without a wake up in the midnight
and without searching you beside me

I want to learn to die
Not on your lap looking at you
Without shedding tears from your eyes
Without wetting my lips with a drop from your hand
Without making anyone cry for me
Without waving a farewell

I want to learn to be alone
I want to learn...


Sunday, April 1, 2007