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iWalk..

And...  It wasn't long  Before I found myself turn around. Now and then.. Wonder why?!? Maybe those distant echoes; t hey're now fading.  Maybe the memories; n ow fast evading.  And I walk on... More and more further-bound... l ess and less I turn around! And.. Maybe now I've come far.. And.. Maybe now,  I'm closer to where you are!!  ---

Waiting for the Rain!!!

And do you see those grey clouds?! And they are a-mocking! And can you see the hiding Sun?! He is but "just joking"! And I hear some giggles filling the humid air Making my expectations damp... Even the Mockingbird is puzzled!!! -----X-----

Definitely. Maybe. ~ (My first Fabionacci Sonnet!!)

Faith. Faithless. Absolutely; maybe.. Where am I?! Help me find my feet, Perfectly perched on steady ground Yet, I'm dis-aligned... I follow a butterfly; it leads me through woods, meadows and then disappears.... Lost, standing there gazing in amazement, how far I've come and where do I go now?! I want to stay here... Is there someone looking for me when they find I'm gone, or not?! Or, am i just fooling myself in believing Someone will come finding me Or will He?! Yes, definitely. Hopefully. Maybe!

An evening of "Making Poetry" with Vinali!!

And so we wrote..... "Making Poetry" I. Tangent Diagonally aligned parallel thoughts swifting into the by-lanes of  imagination. Quite vivid and linearlly-challenged logic! Quantum is my field, stretching into infinite space - Circling to touch, centering  the vast realm of 'externity' existing in the universe inside me!  I struggle to dissolve into "Nothingness"  sacred space within -   I.... ---- II. A Yard Doesn't measure up to the fabric of proportions defined by this society. Yard is my own measurement of immeasurable ideas crossing boundaries of Mind-space! Playground of emotions resting where the heart is And exerting when the mind is sedate losing all measures of freedom confined by this Geometry! ------ ~HAIKU~  I.  Green is my color -  Green is natural Twisted notions of the socitey of green being money.  I long for a world of barter!! ---- II. 

A Tear's Fury!!

And this I must tell you, My Dear,  That now it has come to this;  That you're talking to a tear!! Every time you leave her broken Every time you scream and shout Its always Me in front of whom  She can pour her heart out! I can hear so clearly Her sighs and silent screams,  And I watch her as she sits and weeps On a pile of shattered dreams!! And next time you yell and shout I'll tell her to walk the hell out Coz its just not fair, after all Every time you leave her down WHY THE HELL IS IT MY JOB TO FALL??!?! %$#&*%......

The Monsoon Ballad - 3 : Floral Romance!!

And the young and handsome Flower In full bloom Stood proud and tall in his glory "majestified"! Sweet summoning scent Of his perfume sets the heart a-throbbing Pulsating and b eating Leaves the senses mesmerized!! You see his proud stance and arrogant charm But seldom its known  that secretly he stalks the Sun! While he knows not That the bees and the drones Are soon gonna arrive Uninvited!!