Saturday, August 30, 2008

Forgotten Revolution

Simple lives,scattering on the street;
Not alive,only a heap of bones,unburnt,
And a feeble cry:
Comes the forgotten revolution...

Wednesday, August 27, 2008

What I Wanted to Escape....

Smell of cloudless sky,crying;
What I wanted to escape
Stole my soul in the glamourous world.
Simplicity,so complex you were!
Alleys and narrow lanes,I wonder
Has left me alone in the streets-
Known faces,but shadowing gestures
Laughing and whispering:everywhere.
Waiting for a jocund peace,at last
She came, with cloudlets,clouds and
Pain,after a shining day dream
Left me in the rain.......