Dream Stars

Waiting for the stars to come out

And then finding the silver light

Shining through the skin of a perfect angel

Falling over the threaded blanket of dreams

Shattering it all as my soul screams

They scatter all over the place

Of my time continuum

Waiting for some more time

To come together

Like a birds feathers and fly

I walk back to my room

Where someone was waiting and wanting you soon

While my soul regroups

Let my mind fly over to the darker side

And come over with no bounds

Waiting for who makes a call

Hope you never see your dreams fall

For there might be a hope of stars

Covered beneath your facade

Let them show, let them go

Chocolate Stains

As if there was nothing in the beginning
And the stars were taking up shape
There were no birds singing
While the outlines got drawn
Second after second came out violent colors
Out of the color black
The smell of your flavors
Could cause a subtle heart attack
Though transparent showed your mind
Rays could still not get through
May be it was sunny on the other side
Or your trapped feeling wanting to thaw from a cold ice blue
It evolved with time and it still is
New animals taking shape
On the whims of a wish
Short of breath
Out of water
Was a dying fish
Frozen was the time
But only for some moments
As you left behind chocolate stains
On my bed sheets

It was the night...

I could move you with my fingertips
I could feel you in the air
I could hear a hear beat skip
And touch your soul in despair

There were always so many possibilities
Like chances came out of nowhere
There was no insane politics
Everything seemed to be so fair

I can't remember the night when it all happened
And the morning sun would never be the same
Happy people appear all saddened
And my high head now walks in shame

I do remember a few things
That I had a few songs to sing
I think I have something to confide
That it was the night when my songs died

Am I?

where i can smell the sand
and hear the cries of solitude
where i can see myself
holding on to the tree
that stood right behind the door
that opened up to those mornings
where the sun could just walk in
and say hi
when i could feel the pleasure
of singing to myself
when there was a sense of time
that would rhyme
to the tune of a burning fire
of that innocent desire
and then came knocking down
the notion of maturity
that pulled down the whole kingdom
of mine
no longer was i the only one
wanting to reign in my flights of freedom
coming out of a simple
touch of a hand
but was surrounded by
this ever evading moving target
of being someone
of being somewhere
now at times
a tune somewhere playing
can strike to a sense that once
would make me walk out
and here i am now
trying to make sense of
of freedom

Mystery Mist

Breaking the veil of the mystery mist
Of being back again and being kissed
For there was no business for the law
As it was laid down to be broken

Where in the house of fire
Ran amok the raging horses
Run away or get trampled
For there were no choices

As skin was the fashion around
And the background noises and the breathing sound
The lost treasure was buried deep
And deep in you it was found

Mind took over the body
And friction ran dry
And won the person with the fury
Leaving behind the laces an injury

When sometime again you'll take a walk
Into the dark alleys of the park
You will find traces in a gist
Of the veil of the mystery mist

Not just another number

As the city slept
There was a fire in a room
And the sparks turning into flames
With every motion and a move
Mirror on the wall
Multiplied the images
Of burning flesh
As the fire rages
A pen might move on
To fill the pages
With every second passing
Wine of passion ages

As the city slept
None could put out the fire
With the friction of the skin
Every flame went even higher
And as it touched the water
The mirror was a mist
With the fingers of my hand
I write your name
For the fire belongs to you
And not just anyone
The city would sleep again
In an another One O Two One

Whiff

Count the seconds or count the stars
For it can go on forever
Fake your insides and take the scars
As the line divides the reality and severs

Come and pick the vibrations around
And hear the silence making that sound
Open your arms and don't turn around
Take away my smell as you walk away

Finer than the grains of sand
Thinner than your hair
Waving like a thin strand
Are your particles of romance

Further than the farthest
That time can ever take you
With you would go
The whiff of me