Tuesday, 29 April 2014

Centennial celebration

I am writing this piece
As the way
Of celebrating the centennial
Of giving out thoughts and feelings
Through letters and rhymes.

Centennial celebration
Representing hope
And desire
Of thriving towards the sun.

This thought may not stop. 

These words may not end. 

Monday, 28 April 2014

One foot at a time

Despite wandering the night
Through my soul and mind
I am glad
That you no longer appear
Reminding the time together
Winding the memory
Back in its reel

The lenses of freedom
Is even sharper, day by day
As my feet slowly,
Passes the time
through your apparitions
One foot at a time.

Saturday, 26 April 2014

This one is for you

I love the sound of your voice
Calling my name when you’re in distress.

I love the smile on your face
That radiates the sun of my hope.

I love the way you listen,
To my heartbeat after a long hard day.

I love the way you talk
Enveloped with insecurities of your look.

Didn’t I tell you, that you’re the finest

            Of them all?

Wednesday, 23 April 2014

I was blinded

I was blinded –
Walking on a bright day
Carved by hope
Where I made happiness
To take you under the spotlight.

I shouldn’t be so sure.

I was blinded. 

Tuesday, 22 April 2014

Celebrate happiness

Celebrating happiness
Is the last thing I would do
Or the thing
I wouldn’t do
As happiness never lasts

I will get hurt
Again and again
Like a circle
And feel ashamed
To walk on earth.

I’ll never celebrate happiness. 

Sunday, 20 April 2014

The one I’ll never be

Reminiscing to the past
Through rhythm and tunes
Remembering me of you
Every single smile, laughter
Is merely past
And I can’t stop
For losing you.

I didn’t play enough games
I didn’t care enough
I didn’t build my promises
Nor give you flowers

You went there
Leaving me, trapped, in my own ego
That swallows me, drowns in myself,
I’m glad that you left
‘cause I’ll never be

The good one.

Sunday, 13 April 2014

Take me away

I am trying to escape
To the realm of
From this ultimate uncertainty,
where voices
empty voice chatting, manifesting behaviours.

Take me away
By our enchantment,
Take me away,

To the realm of serenity. 

Saturday, 12 April 2014

Night of passion.

Living the night from serene dreams.
Chasing ambition, of loving the art.
They said they are crazy,
Of spending time and possession, just tell the world
What they feel.
They said it is passion,
To stay awake and wander with papers and colors
Of interest, but never fame.
Every steps, were driven by passion and love.

Thursday, 3 April 2014

Casual Conversation

Do still you remember
When we talked
And see into each other's eyes?
Listen to our voices.
As I could listen to your heartbeat
And you could listen to mine.

That casual conversation
Of what you saw
And what I felt
From we wake up in the morning
And before we go to bed.

Your voice, smile, and laughter,
Embedded in memories of us
Through time and ages
By this little drop of ink.