Midnight Memories

Midnight Memories

/* a few years back , fire had broken-out in my building at the wee-hour of midnight and witnessing this unfortunate event  gave me a  chance to write this poem !  hope you’re able to connect with my experience 🙂 ! thankyou  */

The Darkest Night
Not A Pinch Of Light
Flame And Fire In Sight
Enters A Noisy Truck
Residents Are Struck
In The Cold Silence
Just A Spark Of Haynes
The Charcoal Smoke
In Stress People Flock

Step In The Men In Red
In Quick Pace They Fled
Hearing The Cries
Fear Of Fire Flies
Then The Flow Of Water
Began With Force
Every Obstacle It Could Slaughter
Cooling The Heated Coarse

The Wind Blew By
The Deep Sleep Die
These Three Elements
Dominated The Human Components
Fierce-fullness Of Mother Nature
Diminish The Power Of Fellow Creature

the “KING” speaks

the “KING” speaks

I am the lion kings of kings
Now behind the bars I shrink
Remembering the days of glory
So I come forward to tell my story ,
Once I lived in the green forest
Roaming freely without arrest
Roaring, howling in and around
Loved hearing my echoed sound
With my family living in den
Lost them when I was sent
In the huge prison of fears
My boost started loosing its gear
Weaker and weaker,
Day by day
From the king of the forest, a slave I became

People come and admire me
But my heart is totally happiness free,
This life behind the steel bars
Takes my depression far and far,

Please help me to retrive those days
Where I followed my own ways
Roaring,howling In and around
Now missing my deep echoed sound

A GENTLE THROWBACK ;)

A GENTLE THROWBACK ;)

A retreat from the world so wide ,
And One should often go for a ride
A peaceful stroll on a weary road,
Gathering and capturing that nostalgic load!

Remembering ‘ the time went-by’ ,
Ignored , unnoticed
Tattered memories lie,
And a slight look at it,
Makes our heart sigh!

But our mind is tamed ,
And the flashback is slained,
The recollection is paused
Then the ‘Reality Check’ is caused ;

But one fails to comprehend,
That this undertone mends,
The inner conflict rising in our soul,
And  simply soothes us in
‘ this  present moment’
So morose!

 

Welcoming Change

Welcoming Change

Things aren’t the same as before,
I wish it would last some more
But as the winds blew by,
I look above at the changing sky,

It made me realise that it is the time,
To change over the route or only whine,
On the earlier times
When you were by my side,

It takes so short to dream and aim,
But things wouldn’t be the same ,
As i realise the colour change ,
And thus collapses the imaginary range,
That was build on skies ,
That was build on a base ,
But i still craved for the grace,
Even when i knew this wouldn’t last,
But i really needed to aim soo vast ,
Without fearing about the bound ,
And in this deed i found,

Myself a little more stronger ,
Enduring the pain a little longer ,
As i knew i was no-way wrong
But i never knew i was soo strong!