A friendless coffee

Noisy places soothens my bumps
The smile of the girl, the chats of the unknowns
I wonder like a tree sipping my coffee
How strange are these emotional swings

Carving out your faces in strangers
I get the nose, the eyes; the smile but not the Nile
Which wets my fears & quenches my fires
Which burn me in thoughts teaching me what we call desires

I miss you all though I feel free
With your wishes & dream in me
I decide to run on my chosen track
Not hate nor pain; but simply love alone

O Lord! give them the strength to live
And the lives they ought to choose
The light should be bright yet coloured
In this prison of life, let them taste the freedom


(After a long time and here in Jamshedpur for the first time, I had my Iced Eskimo (with 2 Vanilla scoops). Though I was alone, I imagined my lovely ones to be around. I missed them but I didn't cry :). Just asked for a pen and passed my thoughts to the tissue )

A soul's petition

A thought of yours burns my light
Of sanity, of smile; of tears wetting miles
O my love! Why are you so close to me
Not in sight, not in sound; just in the deepest soul
You call my name, I can listen to it
You need my hand, I know when you say no
I dream you, my emotions feel you
Should I hold you or just let you fly

I made this life with you, I dream our world in you

Shouldn't I just shout & embrace you
Shouldn't I just cry when I miss you
Why can't our buds blossom into lovely flowers
And spread the divine fragnance in our empty minds
Should I compose or not - the nouveau connection song again
In this game of love, and the search for another self