Monday 15 April 2013

Revelation

They hide perfectly,
when I meet you,
only if you could look,
within my sparkling eyes,
you would have discovered,
how you light my world up.

They hide perfectly,
when I call you,
only if you could sense,
the longing in my voice,
you would have discovered,
how I miss seeing you every single moment.

They hide perfectly,
when you let me flirt,
only if you could read,
the smile I wear,
you would have discovered,
how I dance within.

The hide perfectly,
when I see you with someone else,
only if you had any idea,
what my heart goes through at that moment,
you would have discovered,
how possessive I tend to become.

They hide perfectly,
in every word I pen down,
in that secret diary,
only if I allowed you to read it,
you would have surely known,
how madly I love you.

-Pinaki and all feelings unexpressed.


Friday 5 April 2013

Amid failure and despair

Here I am,
kneeling down,
head low,
dismayed,
letting a mix of tears and sweat,
to mix with the dust underneath.

I don't want to burn my liver anymore,
nor do I want to burn my lungs,
perhaps I have stopped running away,
from that very fact,
that I am a failure.

Pain remains a constant companion,
along with darkness of the night,
who illogically tell me to give up,
disguised foes convince me almost.

But then I hear a voice,
voice of my mummy,
telling the child inside me,
stories of heroes who never lost,
her voice has a hope,
which I miss lately.

Her voice reminds me of dreams,
her dreams,
my dreams,
and I smile though pain,
recollecting those happy moments,
No maa, your child hasn't lost yet.

I gather strength,
my knees feel stronger,
as I try getting up once again,
to face this unfair world.