Mystic Love

 

All the brawls in love, impending bloodshed,

Like celestial bodies brushing incongruous,

End up as futile revolts, as always!!

 

The tears that melted our grapples,

When eyes fought with the gruesome looks,

That left our wounded hearts bleeding;

Flowed off the mystic love (?)

Which gushed into empty thoughts,

Where we reborn as amorous rhymes!

 

Then, in peace, with eternity in sight,

As the mighty waves kiss the shore,

Your sensuous touch fondled my soul!

With all those springs we shared in haven,

Where butterflies feasted the blossoms,

You gave me too the wings to fly!

Now the me in me, relishing carefree,

I feel and embrace my Mystic Love!!

 

-End-

Before A Bullet...!!!

Many are walking around, in numbers, 

And the crowd is flowing countless...! 

But I feel caged all alone, 

Like a queasy puppet in vain...!! 

What life gifted me till today? 

The gown of a clown, behind the stage, 

The role of a loser almost always, 

And the graveyard of painful solitude...!! 

 Never thought of a Bliss, that could, 

Mould my life to newer shapes... 

But something happened out of the blue, 

In a lightning fraction of time...!! 

 I forget the dirty ways I went, 

The pungent smell of rotten truths, 

The bloodshed and the brutalities, 

All for her, the bliss of my solitude...!! 

She blossomed in my very being, 

Spreading fragrance in my moments, 

Her name sounds every time my heart beats, 

And I see her everywhere, I could see...!! 

Now I have colours to my solitude, 

Some smiles and memories to cherish, 

Feel like I am born to live; truly 

And the whole world is for me and my love...!! 

 Let the world shower its anger on me, 

Shatter my days with its cruel fangs...!! 

But I gather more power, from stones, 

Those are thrown at me in anguish..!! 

 I live for her and die for her, 

And I love her till my last breath... 

Let me tell my feelings to her for her, 

Before a bullet takes off my life...!!

-End-