Tuesday, August 11, 2009


Few lives we know.. To whom we owe

The care and love, share high and lows



You walked along.. When I said no..

You walked along.. Keeping me close


I tell you so.. When first i saw.. First of you..

Your smile gave it away.. I took it slow..



Skipped chain of thoughts.. Lost my flow..

You gave it away.. i took it slow



It grew.. Overtime and i dint knew..

No hints or trace.. None came through


Had felt numb.. I had no clue..

Took a yes from me.. Should I sue?



how foolish i felt.. but beguiled too

you were giving it away.. now i gave for true..


8 months thence.. You made me sure..

That each day hence.. I'd look out for more


A day a step.. A journey to follow..

Your arms round me.. Leave behind a world, shallow.....


I would for sure..for life imprisonment with me..

To complete this shabby prose.. And complete me too



By - S.S.

Sunday, August 9, 2009

Because of you....


You have made the lonely nights bearable.
The ragged emotions wearable.
The echo of silence dim and the chances of loosing slim. 
You are the sun in my sky.
The one to who I will never say good bye.

By - Monique E.

Friday, August 7, 2009






To miss and remember is what I have now.

But a day will come when it won't be necessary.

Patience is the path to that destination.

I am walking from my side feeling assured,

to see you there standing before me with a smile.

Taking one step at a time, with heartbeat and breathe in Rhyme.

A time to to come someday, when destiny will meet me on my way.

With it I walk towards you, with more happiness and worries counted to be few.

By J.J.



Longing for the immortality


I am just watching the silver rays of the moon spill down from the crimson skies. 
They sliver across the lifeless waters that crash dreadfully onto the scarred shore where i stand. 
Behind me a veil of misshapen palms conceal a shadowy town, 
Beyond the veil an eerie glow of town light rise through the mist 


I'm lookin for immortality that should be residing in a non existant glade 

Because the human race have chosen to push aside their true history. 
Every wheezin breath, every gulp of fresh yet rotten air,
That fill my corrupted lungs make the true image sharper, clearer. 
It brings to life what was left for dead. 

Death has called openly, mockingly. 
It led me to my end, knowingly. 
Only to sadden my heavy heart by turning me away at its doorstep.

Once upon a time, the earth tore apart and from its gaping wound hell spilled. 
The skies howled and waters rebelled. 
Wrought from the inferno of hell and set by the waters that crashed from the screamin skies, we were born. 

Demon spawn and send by satan. A curse to all. Ill fate. 
Im longing for the immortality that existed in a time when man and beast spoke the same tongue. 
When trees felt it a necessity to stretch their limbs. 
Before concrete and tar chained and tore us down. . . 

By - Monique E.

Sunday, August 2, 2009

A Sorry to subsist



There are times, 
I don't do justice to my age, 
And there are some, 
when i overdo it, 
I guess thats why you came across me, 
And then came along me, 
To refine me, 
Evolve me, 
Contain me, 
I need your words to craft me, 
Your anger to alight the wrongs, 
Your embrace to smoothen the edges, 
Your love to preserve it.. 
I dont "want" i "need" u 
for the absolute me. 
I need you.. 
By - S.S.

If only you may



If you wish to share, lets sit somewhere. 
Later or now I've the time to spare.  
Let the place be peaceful or a noisy site. 
We'll have a drink or two and something to bite. 
You may start at anytime i'll listen. While looking sometimes here or there and at you often. 
Let the words reach out and reach at me on the distant shores. 
Don't worry about the time I'd have completed all my chores.
Trust me if you may say it out loud once and for all. 
Let this year's autumn see the most amazing fall. 
For you my dear friend this boney tree will never shade its leaves.
Sitting under the tree shade, enjoy the cool breeze.
 Words above were thoughts I shared them with you.
Waiting for your reply now, the whole story or just words may be few.
By - J.J.

Frozen Fable


I cry blood my heart goes saline.. 
Somebody wrenched my soul.. 
stolen peace of mind.. 
I wither in pain .. 
The ache doesn't surface.. 
I keep mum to keep a fake face.. 
I yearn uselessly.. 
For the time to come back.. 
I know i don't own even myself.. 
If you miss then i've been numb for long.. 
I've been numb to life.. 
And this space i don't belong.. 
I try to guage.. 
I try to balance.. 
Between two worlds.. 
I try hard but i fail .. 
I lose hands down .. 
I feel tired .. I feel afraid.. 
I'm losin myself to this joust.. 
I'm slowly surrenderin to this imbalance..
 I call i fail.. Fall short of words to explain.. 
My helplessness would stay.. 
It has attained permanency.. 
I see walls of relations closin upon me.. 
I see pairs of eyes gazin upon me.. 
I feel hard to breathe.. But then i see.. 
Then i see you.. And my heart recedes to a numb feel.. 
How do i make you realize.. 
How do i put you in my shoes.. 
I know i'll break down soon.. 
I know i'll lose.. I know i'll lose...
By -- S.S.

What do we do?


We give up and we give in. 
Sometimes We lose, sometimes we win. 
We have done the deeds, we have committed sin. 
But don't look out for love, but look within. 
Value your caretakers, respect your kin. 
The line between the life and death is really thin.
Think twice before you say, don't say if you never knew what it Means.
By- J.J.

World Next to you. :)



Just waitin is what we do. 
For few years to come through. 
Then there will be the time, when you'll be mine. 
Wet kisses and warm hugs. 
More sweeter than huge honey jugs. 
World of Bliss in your arms. 
Peace after as the storm calms.  
Sleeping beside you in the chilling nights, 
More pleasant than the exotic sights. 
Morning begins with your voice in my ears, 
More soothing than the any encouraging cheers. 
Your touch on my face very divine, 
More intoxicating than the oldest wine. 
So much more rises in my mind, with you in my sight I go sublime. 
By- J. J.

Tamed recluse


The solitary shadows hover above..and i retract to months back.. the loneliness slithered through the crowd.. as if picked up my smell..

From the shells of fear i had shed.. from the footprints of feelings i had left behind.. just when.. was striving hard to move ahead..

As if it were on a lookout.. and traced me through the tear trail of broken barricades..or had it sensed the air? as i was givin a way to my lonesome burden in the mist.. damp and gray..

Nonetheless.. clenched me now.. and as i wither for a save.. i know...
i know.. i should've covered my marks.. i know.. i should've cleared the sla
t
e.

By-- S.S.

Quotes:

>"A joker is not needed when you got the full deck of cards".
>"The day that I got to know the need of Love in my Life, was the day I started feeling that I'm Alone".

>"If you ignore your drawbacks, world won't think twice to show you the Mirror".

>"Winds of change will always take you in full circle. What has parted now from your ways will cross you again once more in the future, only if you choose to move on ahead with the time".

>"We the travellers of love, will meet soon again, as we walk towards our respective destination".

>All the answers you seek are within you, Just ask the right questions.

> They say they got reasons to live or die, but i got none for the aspects in life.

> It’s a funny thing about coming home, looks the same, smells the same, feels the same; you realize what’s changed is you.
> You can be as mad as a mad dog at the way things went. You can swear and curse the fates; but in the end, you have to let go.
> Everyone feels different about themselves one way or another, but we all goin' the same way.
> Our lives are defined by opportunities, even the ones we miss.
> I was thinking how nothing lasts, and what a shame that is. But again I knew some things do last.
> Nobody sees the obvious, nobody observes the ordinary. There are more miracles in a square yard of earth than in all the fables of the Epics and Legends

> What do I need to be Me?
To be acknowledged for who and what I am, no more, no less. Not for acclaim, not for approval, but, the simple truth of that recognition. This has been the elemental drive of my existence, and it must be achieved, if I am to live or die with dignity.