I saw in you the serene beauty,
Often quiet ,watching me overnight.
Your flashing eyes beyond the skies,
Looked me for my soul in the darkest night.
I miss you though on the wildest roads,
Take me with you over kindest note.
Take my hand,hold it tight,
We'll be strong in the twilight.
Thursday, 30 June 2016
Monday, 4 April 2016
Mooned Night
When the night takes place in the dark,
Mooned night covers all my scars.
Like puppeteers playing my flagstone path,
Fortress of gloom,I will illuminate among the stars.
Strangest nights on the pillow of curious dreams,
I cloaked the cold & was quiet in the scene.
Whispering to the odds,
I behold myself with comforting hour.
This interlude of time,
The one which echoed and danced to my heart,
A lone wolf beckons to its solitude path.
~ R.S
Wednesday, 5 November 2014
Under The Moonlight
Moonlight
drifts when the night is quiet,
a
time when there is hope in darkness,
painting
the world with silver lines.
Sitting on the edge of a star,
looking
the luminous of moon from far.
Upbringing the price for fame,
hoping
to live the life once again.
Crimson love hard to breathe,
asking
us to feel the things.
Shining between the stars,
gives
eternity which makes us all.
The lady luck into the light,
kisses
our face with songs of life.
Fortunate to be the one among all,
trends
to write in words with pride and love. ~R.S
Saturday, 10 May 2014
The Road Prevails
To now we are even
justified with hitchhike taken
Now for seen,miles to go
discontent of seasons bow
Not to mention the roads taken
shall find roses,laurel and myrtle
Cheering twice takes enough hate
Its the Nature’s blended notes that wreathes
Heavy thrill of pleasure counts
It is the soul that
thorougly mourns ... ~ R.S
Not to mention the roads taken
shall find roses,laurel and myrtle
Cheering twice takes enough hate
Its the Nature’s blended notes that wreathes
Heavy thrill of pleasure counts
Sunday, 3 February 2013
Adherence
I believed to have an insight of u,
even you left ur definition so vague...
keeping ur presence in my mind,
i sued to have ur soul intact...
Never believed on what people say..
i believe, u to always stay,
Away from the horizon, which inflakes,
will never let urs shadow fade....
knowing true self has increased fondness for fight,
I dared to luk beyond ur flashing eyes...
I wondered..why, why i was late,
everything now seems to be lament and fake.... R.S
even you left ur definition so vague...
keeping ur presence in my mind,
i sued to have ur soul intact...
Never believed on what people say..
i believe, u to always stay,
Away from the horizon, which inflakes,
will never let urs shadow fade....
knowing true self has increased fondness for fight,
I dared to luk beyond ur flashing eyes...
I wondered..why, why i was late,
everything now seems to be lament and fake.... R.S
Sunday, 13 January 2013
Mysterious Facets
Those reflections were fake,,
a hallucinated mind was about 2 wake..
the days gloomed,,
and the soul merged with endless pain..
the moments never lied,,
it was hope which then survived..
the glittering roses,,
kept our soul intact..
the end was not this,,
as a devoted heart was about to rise..R.S
a hallucinated mind was about 2 wake..
the days gloomed,,
and the soul merged with endless pain..
the moments never lied,,
it was hope which then survived..
the glittering roses,,
kept our soul intact..
the end was not this,,
as a devoted heart was about to rise..R.S
Odious Walking
People are literate,
but not trustworthy..
Stemming with hearts of Controversies,
is all illusive and blotted..
isn't good to see
the closest inspection of nature?
as even in the darkness,,
our impeccable soul hoards its kindness..
compelling the transaction of humans,,
is of much dominance than believing...
like a holy chase is always preferable
than worthy cogitations....
The angels are riding solo,,
to know what we are who we are...
shots from miles away..
are the only exceptions when we raise our will..
lets not burn in the sky..
rather stay devoted with strong promises and with reasons to be here....R.S
but not trustworthy..
Stemming with hearts of Controversies,
is all illusive and blotted..
isn't good to see
the closest inspection of nature?
as even in the darkness,,
our impeccable soul hoards its kindness..
compelling the transaction of humans,,
is of much dominance than believing...
like a holy chase is always preferable
than worthy cogitations....
The angels are riding solo,,
to know what we are who we are...
shots from miles away..
are the only exceptions when we raise our will..
lets not burn in the sky..
rather stay devoted with strong promises and with reasons to be here....R.S
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