Posted by rocksea on 15 Dec 2005 | Tagged as: prakriti
04.10.2003-05.10.2003
imperial blue: some days/nites when a depression clouded my sky and that too without a silver lining.
this is the best time to write poems
‘cuz You rule your head
‘cuz You talk thru ur lips
n words r flowing
u’ve so many things to talk
so many
‘vrything comes 2gether
u don’ know what 2 vomit 1st
Posted by rocksea on 15 Dec 2005 | Tagged as: prakriti
01.10.2003 wed after midnite.
after drinking from the bowl of life, imperial blue in color.
after midnite
fan is silence
nothing else is talking of silence
moon, half-clad
so distant
to know my feelings
if it was morning
i wud’ve asked the birds passing by
to pause the chirping for a while
n smile at me
an’ here my wail
oh! the curtain has fallen
n itz dark all around
i forget myself
i forget myself
Posted by rocksea on 15 Dec 2005 | Tagged as: prakriti
01.10.2003 wed after midnite.
after drinking from the bowl of life, imperial blue in color
24 years in life
so many years to go, may be
and why drinking from life’s bowl is
tasting funny
sour sometimes
sweet sometimes
is it the bowl
or is it the fluid
or may be
it is my taste buds