Act strange!

Dream on princess!
Soar through the fleecy clouds.

Play along lad!
Exploit your agile expressions.

Discover yourself woman!
Rip apart all those forbidden moments.

Run away little kid!
Lock yourself inside the polka train.

Far apart

And as you carefully caress all those tricky notes,
the melodic surprises make room for the much awaited encore.

But I am no longer oblivious of your saccharine sonata,

All the same am delighted each time you relocate your bow.

You suddenly evaporate into the sinister night,

my snooping gaze encounters your vacillating ways.

But every time you sing to me a charming ballad,

I lose myself yet again thinking 'let this be the final act'.

And you run into me one of these days,

I smell the coldness in your breath.

And I wonder who managed to steal our verbal row.

Alas! Before I find my answer, curtain falls and you take a bow.

The purple run

She walks down the isle

Wearing purple expressions on her sleeves.

She stores her precious memories in a bottle

The bottle explodes with fury.

Her shoes help her to run afar

She discovers the galaxy in her lap.

* Inspired by Coldplay's song Paradise.

Goodbye!

Fly me to the brightest star

and watch me fade into the night sky.

Feels like Home

Take me away from here..
Pamper me gently...
Tease me wild...

Come take a peek into my world..
Roll in laughter...
Writhe in confusion...

Dance with me tonight...
Lets feel each other close...
and weave fascinating fables for tomorrow..

Too many thoughts!

Lately, I have been counting my pleasures and my woes
and the discoveries have been quite interesting!

A brown feather comforts my not so-old window sill
Inside my room there's a smell of confidence and indifference.

My haphazard furnitures exude indolence
while my bookshelf craves for tenderness.

My mirror reflects a thousand colours
but my face soaks up the excess tints.

I stand alone, my guitar by my side.
I stay calm killing my innermost anguish.

Nonsense

And you sprinkle your cinnamon dust
which lays across my purple meadow.

And you leave behind your crystal ball
which shows me a glimpse of your mind.

And I run to the distant woods
there, I re-unite with my violet moods.