Thursday, July 19, 2007

Rain.. O Rain...

This monsoon rain,
Every time it pours,
I start shedding my own pearls.
It reminds me of you.
The romance we could have,
Had we been together.
Both of us.
The drops, caressing my cheeks.
The way your lips touch them.
The red umbrella,
Blown long ago by the wind.
O, how romantic it would have been.

Like the dancing peacocks
We would have jumped
Gently touching each other
Reliving the sensations
Mesmerized we would have danced.
Absolutely dumb.
The half stretched lips speaking the rest.

Your body all wet in rain.
The macho contours all exposed.
Appealing to the woman in me.
To be with you all again.
The cold lips touching mine,
Relinquishing the thirst for your love.

O, rain!
Stop.
Don't you come anymore.
I am fed up.
Enough of you and your romantic hues.
I don't want to hear it.
Sweetheart is long gone.
Leaving behind memories I don't want to remember.
Don't you dare remind me of those again.

O, don't you dare fall again.
Stop.
Please do stop.
If you don't.
I'll cry, I'll yell.
Till you forget to rain again.
And, like my long gone sweetheart,
You'll get lost in the never never land.
Never to return.

Monday, July 02, 2007

The lord is I

I am the lord; the lord is I.
Says I.
He smiles.
You know, that mocking smile.
He says,
I knew it since long
Is it only now that you realize?

Don't act clever.
You f----ing bastard.
I know it's your way of intimidating me.

Now you oughta know,
The supremo is I.
I have the power
To reach the top.
I got the brains
To enslave the world.

No one can reach
As high as I.
You know the Everest?
That's where I lie.

That bastard is teasing me again.
Don't come any closer.
Warns I.
I know your cunning ways
I have been knowing it since long.

I don't need your help,
Nor you insights.
They have been limiting me
All these days.
Let me grow on my own.
And learn the ways of life.

Stop.
Don't interfere in my way.
I am conquering myself.
I'll then conquer the world.

I denounce your path to salvation.
I've got my own ways.
Shhhhhh!!!!
It's a secret.
I won't let you know.
Or else, you'll steal it from me.
And be powerful all over again.
You cunning bastard.