Free my Love

Liberty is all that we seek in the midst of love
Love was not there, the surest reality check
Words spoken were spontaneous but still not enough
Inevitable was the conclusion- A Heart was bound to break

Could have rolled on in hope of better a time
Of passions still igniting, of bosoms full of flame
Of kisses here and there, an imagery sublime
Of hormones going haywire, and yet we must blame it on them

But alas the decision must be taken
True that there was no hurry
But holding back is a sign of desperation 
And here again I vow Setting my love to be free 

 

A Song

Starting off a this song, the lyrics of which I want to focus on. 

Speaking up on political taunts  may be my usual style but not on other fronts.

It started with fun, the other trying to outdo the one 

Flirting is some fun, and bet I can give your money a run  

But times change and so do heart, even the best resilient  falling apart 

Time to speak and time hear, words echoing far and near 

Moments of depression forever forlorn, with gusts of joy like a swan song  

May be some words needed to be spoken, May be the heart needed to be open 

Too little too late but wish it brings glee,  for somethings could never withered be 

Spoken a lot, now the time to hide, leaving on a jet plane with the world aside

The same game goes with the shuffling on, Till the battery of life is mistakenly gone 

Another chance is not another betrayal, some stuffs you wish can never be surreal 

Ramblings are my own delight

I am fed by the screen I spend my hours with,

With colors extracted from my own might

Throwing them away to the hearts unkind is my own folly

But I can’t seem to put up a fight 

 

Fading is my nature not inherited insight  

Recollection is game of passion alright

Though rationale makes my story watertight

Something in it doesn’t always seem right 

The flow of time encompassing me, sparing not a foothold But before I give in to it madness, the story must be told

For years have I dreamed, my folly, to hold ground 

The determination crumbles at the very juncture, with you around 

I had things to tell, also had a lot of time

But laziness always seemed more preferable, a thing sublime

Now under pressure to blurt out with so little time to spare

The speed of life along with its beauty, seems never really fair

Existence

In this world in my comfortable niche, creating all for my own I exist!
Existential crisis not bothering me a bit,
The very knowledge that I exist is a temptation I am able to resist--
And go ahead with the world I have carefully knit.

Sometimes my presence comes into notice,
Halley's comet or something more frequent;
A single node, an odd corner of a multifaceted dice-
Lost in my thoughts which rarely are eloquent.

Making my equilibrium unstable, a bit too often... to my pleasure,
A gust of wind turning my sensibilities into a whirl;
Your strength is my weakness, I know not how to measure
That's all you use to win e-v-e-r-y time, my sweetest deary girl...

Going with the flow

Sorrow, distress, agony wrecking me all the while
Anguishing heart has blotted my smile
Sucked into the world so full of guile
Transformed into a wretched senile 

Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
Wilfully swallowed by the hungry tide
It's indeed a joyous ride
At least I don't need to take a side

Perfect timing, I aptly withdrew 
No scope really now of running askew
A story so flawless, yet known to a scanty few
I wish someday the rest of the world knew 

Pain

I feel the pain the world has brought to us

Astoundingly not numb am I to this silent torture 

Not yet, or not so nimble in joining the class

Blissfully ignorant of the subtle overture

Wishful thinking as introspect and regret 

A burnt child, should have perhaps been a little circumspect 

Leave it not to destiny and not a tinge of fret 

But a plethora of remorse for a crime I indeed did abet