Friday, 30 April 2010

a tribute to the mermaid..


The mermaid lies in the middle of the lawn,
openly waiting for her beloved.
Arching her body to the skies,
her waiting is painful.
She longs for the touch that
will awaken a million desires
and also quench her heart`s thirst.
The mermaid knows, in her soul that,
in her submission, lies,
her freedom,
her triumph,
her life!

Thursday, 29 April 2010

thanks...


thanks to all my friends who wrote,called and visited me....
your prayers and good wishes have helped me to get well soon...

Tuesday, 27 April 2010

the last ten months

ive always put the best pics for everyone.....
but here ive put the worst ones of my life.



if death was so serene i wouldnt mind it...








The last ten months have been the goriest of my entire existence..
blood, pus, dirt, pain , hate....
yet again I was hospitalised for bacterial infection and reaction to antibiotics.( THE HEAT OF MUMBAI BEING ANOTHER REASON)
my face looked all puffed up and strange.
my friends clicked my pics....
HERE ARE SOME FOR YOUR KIND CONSIDERATION.

Thursday, 22 April 2010

your eyes


your eyes,
piercing and penetrating,
liquid like a fish in summer
hides an ocean,
teach me how to swim in it

stone age man...


Stone-Age Man,
food-gatherer,
pro-creator !
why did u say that u love me?
why did u make my heart bloom?
why did u call me sweetheart?
why did u imprint your memory,
so deeply inside my brain???
why did u feed me with your hands?
why did u tell me stories?
why did u walk with me in the jungle?
why oh why???
why did u make me feel like a blessed human being?
only to toss me aside..
to make way for a new conquest?

pain

i lay down on my bed..
waiting for the pain to subside..
it doesnt..
i wait some more..
im good at waiting....

Tuesday, 20 April 2010

life and you...


life in your presence
makes this earth heavenly,
even better than the celestial mysterious moon....

the valleys of my heart blooms like a red flower
and the setting sun beckons me home to you..

your memories come like a soft knock,
whispering in the moonlight....

and I lay awake in the twilight,
waiting for you,

thinking and questioning the universe that
why should every meeting end in a parting?