The brilliance of Mind

One moment it screws you hard,

Next moment it makes you a drunkard

And still it remains a retard

Who fashions your life like a mirage

You think, you will

You think but its uphill

You are ruled by the mind and

The mind ruled by cellular pills

Yet you think its in control

And the one who laughs uncontrolled

Is your mind who knows not from

That you are just a scum

To the myriad emotions

Scattered around in liasons

Working at breaking your heart

Alas they succeed not in part

Oh ridiculous seer of knowledge

Why don;t you put to more tutelage

Ringing in the various blotches

Of yearly assualt and minutely clutches

And still i feel i maketh

But, the illusion is baketh

Dreamy days are what i liketh

I prefer the night out to the hiketh

Stay!

The eyelashes dipped in glory,

The dance of breath in pouts

Crystal clear mind numbed with crap

Allow me to simmer a little while

Let me make your face in my eyes

The river melting into the ocean

And the lens colouring the tear

Grasping for the air from the sea

I believed, but it wasn’t enough

I realized, but it was just a cough

And the never ending locks of passion

Is struck in the middle of the heart

And ever, into those arms I sprint

Alas, they have become unwelcoming

Oh, why? Has it been so forthcoming?

Still wondering on the night of bingeing

Two colours squirming in a single line

Cast out, like the picturesque wine

Stormy days and stormier nights

Be gone I say, to these momentary flights

Sacred warfare, it splashes of dearth

Stay for a little while longer too...

Some days are meant to be reckoned

The lost senses need to be beckoned

Ever thought of meandering lessons?

Yes I have a zillion reasons

To undo the untake and unmake the reason

Night cometh again, and calls for splendour

So it calls, and so it breaks

Now and then this little mermaid

You are in dreams stuck between the nightmare

Does it differ it it’s a horse or a mare?

The wine glass is still overflowing

Of the potions you stewed

And the proportions that brewed

Some day I say, some day it'll be glued

And harmonious bands of ecstasy

Will follow us in order

And lend us their stationary

Of miracles and visionary,

Oh! surge of blue tides

Listen to the inner voice

Cancel the cupid's noise

Ring in the silent turquoise

Girdles of seers talking

Why are they mocking us?

Stay a little while longer 'cause

I do remember it as a longing...

The poetry of day to day life:

However, you try to fathomm

It is still doubtful of the chasm

Fanciful reason of money making ambition

Dumb struck by the hourly recognition

Contradictory feelings of sarcasm

Gnawing on the grandeur of the possum

Stop over, think it over and over

And reach the conclusion that it's really lower

Working class textures of marvel

They treat it like a gravel

Allow me to introduce the structure

And then you realize the architecture

Shallow feelings of acute hunger

The hunger is down to follow the bunker

It leads straight to the stereo

A wound up machine by Mr. Mysterio

Cookies in the jar are breathing chocolate

The air is filled with weary consumate

Its heavenly at times and deadly gorges

Like a vineyard full of oranges

Tra la la, the year goes by

Not a day you don;t look at the sky

Its calm and composed and blue and poised

And on rainy days it even soils

Some speak out of an urge of evolution

Some out of sheer resourceful frustration

And that is the singing rainbow

Her's is a hand of a beautiful mellow

The glass boat and the Blue Whale

Like a glass boat, that swims transparent through the waters,
All the dreams held tight in its dashboard
Scorching all the waves with passion drfits
Moving along channels of unknown soil

She saw the blue whale diving deep
Tried to canoodle the beast of fortune
But, Alas the beast was in the least bothered
And splashing it went taking her with it down

The water changed its colour from blue to deep blue
And, she saw many a million of creatures of unknown origins
Down it dipped, downer she tripped
What a journey it was indeed

Black was the only colour now,
Sure that was the only hour now
An octopus saw a shimmer in the dark
Considered it to be a threat and left a poison dart in the air
Like she cared!

It was just a few minutes now she realized
As the clock on the deck made a crack
Her seamingly beautiful body, cracked harder
And then, the whale felt an urge of pittance
Swam right to the sunlight

In the hope of capturing it,
It looked right in the eye and there it was
Shining in all its vanity
The whale got the breath, and she managed to loosen the trap
And back again on the surface, she stood still
Realized she was just running to stand still!