Sunday, November 29, 2009

Bhanga aayina gorte holey
aami aachi tor doley
Ek mutho aalo kere ne tui
ami toke dhorbo tule

Ek chutki aalo khoroch korbi
raater ojon beshi holey
tarpor jokhon bhor hobe
debo aami dowar kholey


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http://ripplesofwords.blogspot.com/

Wednesday, November 25, 2009

A dead night and a pack of cigarette

Street light drenches my balcony
amidst roaring silence, I sit
The cigarette gives me a blank look
as I stare somewhere else

Who do you burn?
It's you who lit me, pal

why do your turn to ash?
It's what I meant to be

But you char my soul?
Isn't it what you wanted?

What's your importance in my life?
To heal your pain
and take the blame

But you will die then?
put me off if you want
I'm anyways died

Why do you say so?
once lit, without you, I'm just a stub
crushed and trampled till m mingle in dust

But you don't love me?
I burn, I die for you
And still you say so

But how can you love, when you kill me each day?
I can't meet your expectations
Don't lit me if you love me
let me be there and when you need me
just hold me tight, close to ur fingers
but don't let me burn

I don't understand you
I know you never will

Let us be as we are then
As you wish but don't question me again

The lights are out now
the dead night is dark again
silence still deafens my ears
as I lit my pal again

Monday, November 23, 2009

Die, die
die my baby bro
lie down here
i'll lick clean
the stinking floor

don't cry, dont cry
don't cry my baby bro
my tears will quench your thirst
don't worry, just hurt me
and see how she flow

Fly, fly
fly my baby bro
I'll cut my wings
and give it to you
sail along as the wind blow

don't try, dont try
don't try, my baby bro
you are no lesser mortal!
let me do the doings
you rest, take it slow

P.S. These are just random words to keep my sanity intact. Its not a poetry.
"I don't mean what I say
I don't say what I mean
lost and lonely
I keep encircling the ring"

Sunday, November 22, 2009

THERE WILL BE BLOOD

Slice your veins
slit that throat
pierce those eyes
cut all that you loath

wriggle your skin on the stones
till they come off your bones
burn till everything chars
I don't want to hear the moans

let there be blood
let it drain down my chest
let it be my last supper
till I put everything to rest

Tuesday, November 17, 2009

The ocean was adrift of the shore
guilt-ridden it buried its pathos underneath
One day mother earth tore its heart apart
nature erupted and time tossed,
Alas, they meet again.

Sunday, November 15, 2009

Hurt your heart
murder your mind
but the soulful soul
will never be blind

Even the darkest night
bows infront of morning light
He is never lost
who never gives up the fight

Thursday, November 12, 2009

Kolongkito rokto bole
aamar prem tor chobole
tobe keno aakash bhange
bristir bikrito probole?

Shokto mati
aami ningriye hati
roktakto jebon kuriye
tobe keno path haatar vaan kore
jebon jai furiye?

Saturday, November 7, 2009

Lost Forever

The door was ajar
I saw the light
I wriggled my neck through
then gave up the fight

Like a frail shadow
she stood there, unmindful
I soaked in her presence
till the last breath was full

A fading light, she was
sneaking through the slit
of my dead longing eyes
only to die before they meet

I know memories can't run
neither the moon will fade
nor will be lost in the blazing sun
everyday it will cut me like a blade

Thursday, November 5, 2009

Tide is turning
time is rising against me
I can behold the blurring horizon
Lines between fate and karma is fading
Life still trudges on
waiting for the dawn

Monday, November 2, 2009

Man don't cry

Cry baby, cry baby
I'm a cry baby on the run
my shrills struck her hard
but she killed the baby in me with a gun

Rubbish, rubbish
everything in me is rubbish, she said
my words knocked on her heart
but she cut my heart with a steely blade

Dead, dead
I'm a dead on the prowl
instead of resurrecting the dead in me
she spite venom on my soul

Mirror, mirror
you are a mirror, she had told
then accusing me of self pity
she fled, leaving me in the cold

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