10 years and some
aviating mind
Friday, 3 February 2023
My Baby and I
Of all that I have felt so far
so much that can melt my heart
My favorite is when you are in my lap
Ever so gracefully taking a nap
Away from all the noises and the stares
safe from everything out there
Your sweet face all to myself
Overwhelming me with all the love
With you so close I feel relieved
My heart feels full, my mind is at ease
Like the good old days again
When you and I were just one
Wednesday, 14 October 2020
Let it go
I built the dams
and dug in the sands
when all that was in my hands
was to let it flow
I thought of bullet trains
and kept changing the lanes
when I didn't have to strain
and should have taken it slow
When I was shining like a star
I was thinking of only the scars
I let the moment to pass
when I could have enjoyed all the glow
Why am I still clinging to it
Why am I overthinking it
When all I need to do
is to let it go
Monday, 12 October 2020
The Blinding Entrance Lights
For the appointment at the second floor
As we were walking in the corridor
A bit scared, a whole lot unsure
would this hurt further or provide a cure
As the Nuclear medicine department appeared in sight
we saw the blinding entrance light
It hurt my eyes it was way too bright
So we just stood there for a moment in fright
Like a loud pompous warning
to prep us both for what's coming
In the last few months we had done a lot of thinking
But nothing could have prepared us for this moment so chilling
Sitting amongst the tired and frail
Immersed in the weary silence of the pale
Free from all the sensations and feels
We waited for our turn for the holy grail
The scans began
the stillness was no fun
The pill was given
that no one wanted to touch even
I was too dangerous now so had to rush out from there
For the isolation I had been fully prepared
On my way out, as I noticed the glare
I forgot everything and again got scared
My eyes still blink sometimes at night
that moment, the place, the numbness becomes alive
Quelling all my fears and urges to fight
Those entrance lights were just way too bright
Us
A few things you teach, a few I preach
We bicker over the words and frowns
Your mild chuckles, my loud giggles
we are always lost in this world of our own
I make noise, you behave nice
At dinner tables we sketch our future
I make silly rhymes, you struggle for lines
We play games in the midst of nature
I sing and dance, you appreciate the chance
I don't care so you do the finance
I make an advance you kill the romance
though you wouldn't agree with my stance
I am not an artist but you are my muse
You eat your frogs first, I put things on snooze
I want to be in control, you let it loose
you are a good listener which is something I abuse
You nudge me towards what I desire to do
I admire you for what you perspire to do
I hope I can do at least a little bit
of what you always inspire me to do
You and I
are like a star and the sky
you are trying to hold me steady
I am trying to be the sparkle of your eye
Friday, 13 December 2019
The Free Falls
The unhurried stream
flowing with a leisurely pace
rejoicing in puddles
twirling around the hilly curves
singing in the rapids
careless of what lies ahead
she's moving with the full might
when the doomy cliff appears in sight
it's too late to steer away
who could change the fate anyway
she takes the free fall
roars and rumbles
and before she realizes
another cliff comes by
she's so stunned she doesn't even try
another free fall
howls in disbelief
the roar now is filled with grief
but as the hill makes another curl
she doesn't miss the chance to do the joyous twirl
and here she goes leaving everything behind
with nothing but carelessness on her mind
flowing with a leisurely pace
rejoicing in puddles
twirling around the hilly curves
singing in the rapids
careless of what lies ahead
she's moving with the full might
when the doomy cliff appears in sight
it's too late to steer away
who could change the fate anyway
she takes the free fall
roars and rumbles
and before she realizes
another cliff comes by
she's so stunned she doesn't even try
another free fall
howls in disbelief
the roar now is filled with grief
but as the hill makes another curl
she doesn't miss the chance to do the joyous twirl
and here she goes leaving everything behind
with nothing but carelessness on her mind
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| Multnomah falls in Portland, Oregon, USA |
Thursday, 21 March 2019
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