Sunday, April 08, 2007

Wish U were here!

who said its easy?
u donno how it is when u r gone
the whole world sits besides me
but i still feel all alone

i think i see u everyday
with visions from the past
and with u miles away
its just the memories that last

i do not hear wht you say
but your words enchant me like a song i knw
with music never heard before
leading me to where i must go

i fidget in the emptiness
and gaze in the sky so unclear
there are things i wish to say
for only i wish u were here

Saturday, March 03, 2007

just another rhyme!

muddy waters silent lanes
stary nights sunny days
if dreams were wishes
then my wishes came true

the teary widow
and her lonely dog
if only knew to each other they belong
then why wud they sing this silent song

who is it that angers u
may be spare the devil
he does no harm
its God who has created this vodoo charm

the suns out
let the flowers bloom
the clouds are gone the sky is clear
the birds are back SPRING is here

Thursday, February 01, 2007

like a phoenix...

walking down that lonely road
the world turned its back on me
with friends just letting go
i knew i was all alone

then the sun set down on me
and the stars refused to shine
the sky opened up and took me in
and spat me back right outside

i wonder what mends a broken heart
and life becomes a one way street
your dreams slowly fade away
as it gets tougher to face the day

when all your doors open to darkness
and its hard to just simply fall apart
i get down on my knees and wish to pray
but the floor just gives away

i know i need to breathe again
need no hand to pull me up
soon on me the sun will shine
from the ashes i will rise

..from the ashes
like a phoenix i will rise

Tuesday, January 30, 2007

Monday, January 01, 2007

a dream i dream

thoughts by the Window

i dream of those lanes
the land from wher i went away
those streets that i left behind
that little bar in bombay

i remember those days in the coffee shops
the jokes, laughter and more
the slap on the back from a friend of mine
and the sweet silence of mysore

i miss that smile from my mum
my dad and the long talks with him
the familiar smell of the place i call home
and warm sun of panjim

i dream about the one i love
wish i could bring her with me
the good old hug from my bro
and the crowd in new delhi

i know its me that who left
but thats where i d rather be
the dust, the heat, the love, the soil
i miss my own country

i sit here miles away and all i can do is wait....