Sunday, 29 April 2007

The Divine Love Of Thine...

Thou held my hand one moonlit Spring
Leading to paradise
And sang to me 'neath angel wing
The sweetest lullabies
I saw my past slowly fading
With thy dreams on my eyes
Thou held my hand one moonlit Spring
Washing my morbid cries...

Thou have been sent by God above
To Whom now I bend knees
And pray to Thee the whitest dove
Be over us released
Through soothing breeze of endless love
May Winter not us freeze
Thou have been sent from God above
With Spring's eternal bliss...

Thou placed a tune upon my tongue
Be it of perfect folly
But shalt I let our love be wrong
I'd doom in melancholy
For I have known thy touch I long
Than kisses of all Holy
Thou placed a tune upon my tongue
Turning to thy song, slowly...

For I have felt how thou can bless
This wretched life of mine
Whilst looking at thy purest face
I feel my soul's refined
Lest, barren of thy soft embrace,
In death I wilt recline
For I have felt how thou can bless
By divine love of thine...

Friday, 27 April 2007

A Poem Out Of Boredom...


One day Senryu
asked Haiku, "Doubting our view,
am I me or you?"

"Signor Senryu,
I blew nature", quoth Haiku,
"not human like you"

Tanka heard these two,
"With seventeen syllables
I need high IQ;
but there is not much to pun
until you are thirty one"...

Thursday, 26 April 2007

Tacit...


A word is hanging
in nocturnal shade of mind,
waiting until dropped

Unformed idea;
spiraling through lucid thoughts
released for the grasp

Unexpressed, unheard
when within relevancy
lies irrelevant

All - blink eyes and look;
Some - with observation, close -
None can comprehend...

Wednesday, 25 April 2007

The Blood Ballad...

[Scene I]

There is a hidden bushy house
In valleys of the dark
Its door is closed but windows cast
With sudden flash and spark...

The sun never finds its way in
Just fearless look of owls
Villagers say, they've heard some cries
When wolves aloof play howls...

There are, however, rumors that
Some creatures do live here
People have seen some human shapes
But shadows were not clear...

Why no one dares to enter here?
Well, no one can explain
An unknown breeze of fear hovers
And shelters in this lane...


[Scene II]

A man is walking down this vale
Mister X is his name
He looks as if he strayed from route
From foreign land he came...

Knows not this place is forsaken
And takes some photographs
Some more shots would be well enough
On his Channel's behalf...

It's been a busy day for him
And neath a tree he rests
While writing notes in his diary
Before leaving this place...

He raises head at twilight sky
The sun is setting fast
An abrupt strike on back of head
Forced him to see sun's last...


[Scene III: Mister X]

I see nothing and where am I?
Why can't I move my hand?
I feel the tearing of my flesh
While being dragged on land...

The only sound left in my world
When other sounds are mute
Is breathing out and breathing in
Under these ruthless boots...

Oh! can you give me some water
One single drop I miss
Ah! Thank you for removing strap
But why I'm smelling piss?

God! Show some mercy, I'm human!
Don't hit me with your gun
Why I'm treated like animal
And tell me what I've done?

Some shapes I see moving in masks
I thought I was lone, but
There are others tied like me too
Perhaps I'll keep eyes shut...

Wish I were with my family
My wife, my children, two;
If I could see them one last time
This pain I could go through...

Slowly I'm dying from within
All views have disappeared
Is it called life or is it death
Or what I have most feared?


[Scene IV: Voices From The Masks]

We were humans like you too but
Our rights were disavowed
What we've been given for past years
To you shall be bestowed...

Starting with bombing, killing, rape
Sabotage, mayhem, treason
We've had enough of history
Now we need no more reason...

We care less 'bout your politics
You trespassed in our region
By our God we shall take your lives
You aren't of our religion...

Your countries will receive samples
Of your bodies, henceforth,
All of you will be exampled
And revenge be our oath...


[Scene V]

In this hidden and bushy house
Suddenly all sounds stopped
While some captives were shot in head
Some others had their chopped...


[Excerpt From Mister X's Diary]

" I've been here for only one month
Though seems I have passed ages
I feel I've known this place for long
While roaming these villages...

At first people won't talk to me
Some even closed their doors
But when convinced I mean no harm
I was quite well adored...

There are always some kids around
Jumping with youthful joy
When I give chocolates, smile and run
Just like my little boy...

I once talked to one old woman
She's eldest in this town
She talked to me of past glory
This place was well renowned...

"My old eyes aren't the same, stranger
But I've seen times of wealth"
She sighed "Now this place is like me
Quietly awaiting death"...

Sometimes I hear gunshots and bombs
And people quickly hide
I admit I get afraid too
Laws aren't here to abide...

Next week I will leave this country
But won't forget these places
Perhaps the world can do something
For these innocent faces...

I hope my mission proves for good
I feel for them in heart
May God bless all these people here..."
[And there he fell on dirt]...


[Scene VI]

There is a hidden bushy house
With flesh and bone in crud
It used to hide in darkest shade
But now the shade is blood...

Thursday, 19 April 2007

Dancing With The Rain...

The rain is falling harder now, the sky is growing real dark...I think I should be going home after my daylong weary work...My buddies have rushed to their lodges; perhaps I'll stray in this park...

This town has a house with my name but I'm not sure if that's my place...The shadows seem a better shelter, here no one can see my face...As fleetingly as blowing wind, the raindrops will erase my trace...

Some distant moving shapes I see while raising eyes vertically...These figures ebb and flow away as if the tides and probably...They can't decide where else to go; roaming like me, haphazardly...

And now I'm standing in the middle of this dripping lonesome land...Although the sky threatens to blow me with abrupt electric hand...But damn! This April rain feels so nice! Why I do not understand...

I'll let the raindrops drench my body and recall the time that was...Close eyes to think you're here, lift hands as if around your waist and thus...I'll gently dance away right now with tune of strata cumulus...

One step to left and sway to right but steps do not matter at all...I'll spin around and slide the mud, with howling breeze your name I'll squall...And lick the drops to melt in mouth until the final icy fall...

Just dancing with the rain and sharing its chilling touch with my pain...Call me insane but there's something in this rain that I can't explain...And I know once it's stopped the pouring, I won't dance like this again...

Sunday, 15 April 2007

Nascence Of Evil...[Acrostic Sonnet]...

Nocturnal sky strikes abrupt thunderbolts
Aimed at the cores of all Holy Towers
Splitting earth's surface with vengeful assaults
Creatures of darkness intrude and devour
Entrapped by their forces, humans recede
Nefarious laughters weaken all prayer
Coupling with mankind for hellish hybrid
Evil shall hatch and reside on earth's layer
Onslaught on heaven results destruction
Flock of vultures nosh corpse of angelic
Era of paradise reached conclusion
Vanquished brutally and lies in relic
Infernal realm has crashed the divine
LO! Its shadow is capturing sunshine...

Tuesday, 3 April 2007

ExperiMental...[Ting Ting]...

Activating
Titillating
Initiating
My mind, absurd
Allocating
Demarcating
Integrating
And testing words...

Calculating
Estimating
Correlating
Within the lines
Bifurcating
Circulating
Penetrating
The me of mine

Contemplating
Ruminating
Meditating
On syllable
Deviating
Fluctuating
Obfuscating
The possible...

Fabricating
Decorating
Relegating
Things none has seen
Hesitating
Aggravating
Fulminating
Then quarantined...

Renovating
Replicating
Reinstating
To malfunction
Postulating
Venerating
Instigating
In compunction...

Constipating
Acclimating
Hibernating
In summer heat
Irritating
Violating
Devastating
Until defeat...

Undulating
Dissipating
Ventilating
Through vanished smokes
Perforating
Suffocating
Strangulating
Without the chokes...

Expiating
Castigating
Tolerating
The hoax and such
Urinating
Masturbating
Copulating
Excluding touch...

Navigating
Extricating
Alternating
Till gone insane
Abdicating
Abrogating
Terminating
To start again...