The Black Outline

Being a child i got terrified,
Seeing myself in a black outline.
It turned me out with some relief,
When the darkness turnet it in grief.

Growing with time i got familiar,
The perspects of shadow getting so clear,
Felt that it was unfortunate enough,
For it being a dark hollow in fear.

It could neither flaunt its beauty,
Nor showcase its charm,
It seems so helpless,
How could ever it harm.

But Now i know the happiest is shadow,
With no faults and flaws, no tags of society,
Cherishing its life, with no sorrow,
And merrily embellishing its simplicity.

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Yes man, I am looking at the collapsing hay,
The bright but slowly deminishing ray,
Soothing but still seeming hatingly ugly,
Calmness thats filled with agony,
Life feels like traped in a brutal abbry,
With no clues and no subway,
We still walk on our varied way,
Where care doesnt exist nor the joy,
So what its ending, I am still happy,
With feelings of true annoy,
Without believing you were that way,
Still assuming your are near, boy!!

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The Night

That very night; my pillows were watered
Like sponges in a tepid splash merrily got shattered
Moon gaped melancholy pleased; even clouds were to flee
Loneliness delighted with sorrow; and lumos getting off with glee
Those two hands were still; creating time to halt
Winds too got ceased; by the misery at exalt
Ordeals refused to appear; Without a profound seista
Like my eyes rejected the sorrowful fiesta
Trees murmur looked a bit contrasting
Seemed as if leaves were asking
The truth of the sorrowful night, denying to take a flight.
My throat at choke, looked for a hope .
Widened window peeped for something
Got foolish by stars in the blue spring
None could sympathise the mellow of pain
The ages will collapse, trembling me again

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No more away from me

A calm soul surrendered into you,
Like leaves witnessing, merging of a dew into two;
Embellishing herself with compassion,
And you adored her with eternal passion.
Your words were softly heard, like a distant echo,
I was merrily joyful, seeing love wallow;
In your charismatic eyes, love resides,
Love that is antecedent, holy to confide.
I felt you imminent, besides those tree's rustle,
Love sets off evident, in  nature's puzzle;
I always feel you , in my decision or glee,
My conscience knows, you are no more away from me

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Whats most hurting?
Heartbreaks?
Nah !! The memories following
up kills the most.

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It creates a feeling of fullness,
Calms me down to myself,
Fades those moments of stillnes,
Too vanishing away misery as elf.

Those echos of voices,
My ears still hear,
The words which whispered,
Still goes in my mind but i fear,
If I forgot these
How could i bear ?
the pain of loosing even them
and their voice getting blurr.

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Can you hear my pain sounding loud ?
If you could you wouldn't end it now;
You could have a solution,
To this nuisance happening ,
Which triggered my grief all day round;
I agree to you in all senses
To whatever you said that hour,
Why did you say that thing so far?

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"I Miss Someone"

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God's holy embodiment near to me;
In a pair of fine faces, dear to me;
A fine art of insight, shinning so bright;
With world's each calibre.
The authentic wealth of mine;
How could anything not be fine;
When I have two shoulders to fly;
Parents are God's divine imply.
First soft palm, untangling my hair;
The other for, obstacles to bear;
Uniting together, into the strongest fist;
Errorlessly clearing out the foggy mist.
Selflessness pouring out their profile,
Strolling for me into miles,
I am the most fortunate to have them,
As my creator, they're the purest gem.

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Parents are
God's
DIVINE Grace

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