Back, Kerala, Water

11th June '10

Twilight amidst earthen lamps
Distant music reverberates the eardrums again
Melts it and drops down like teardrops
The dark blue smears the horizon night
And the twinkles fall to the waters deep
The glow then emerges from deep within.

Promises we hear again
Like dreams they're washed ashore
These songs tug my heart like before
Is it alright?
Are we back there??

The anklets trinklets jingle
The locks fall loose
The eyes are full of hope
And heart of everlasting love songs.

one of those day

6th June '10

She was in the dark, amidst clouds, wet with tears in a chaotic space.
The day changed colour : orange, yellow, grey, white, blue, indigo, black.
She was trying to figure out how to forgive someone who'd apologized for a thought. a thought?
The day was hungry, without any laughter, companionship, ale or bread.
She was sitting and wondering where was she now. Wasn't it all figured?
The day rolled out impossible, dubious with a lot of warnings.
She breathed fire onto all those who trespassed, even remotely.
The day shall come to an end, but not soon enough. There are tasks at hand.

another day

5th June '10

'don't you ever stop writing!' ...someone had told me..

I wish i'd never

But 'they' left me

the spirits, the writing spirits..

no frenzy grips me now
no words come to caress my soul

in a bubble but not blind
in a pool but the heat gets to me still

an elemental change is happening..
or has it happened already?