Where art thou, my haven of peace? There must be a place,somewhere in this universe,where I can be at peace with myself,where the tempest in my mind will subside. Where art thou, my haven of peace? I have searched for...
Category: Poem
Freedom from Bondage
Freedom from Bondage I want to shed my earthly remains,and fly off into the great unknown,where I can be,free from all earthly bondage. Away from the agony of the mind.Away from the agony of the spirit.Where my soul is free,of...
Does My Life Belong To Me?
Does My Life Belong To Me? As I sit in front of my laptop,Dashing away these lines from my head,My mind despairs at the day ahead,Dulled by the ache and agony of fear. I woke up today morning,And burrowed my...
Conversations Across Cups
Conversations Across Cups A cup, or is it just a cup?A cup of coffee or is it Milk?Look at all the great decisions,made during conversations across a cup. When two businessmen want to discuss a deal,guess what they do it...
Lovesickness
Lovesickness I have been sick,with several illnesses.But I have always recovered from them,because they were curable. When I was eight,I got afflicted with Malaria.But after several doses of Quinine,I was back on my feet again. When I was twelve,I got...
Will you please give me one more chance, my love?
Will you please give me one more chance, my love? You were like a lovely blooming Rose,when I met you the first time.The minute I set eyes on you,my heart was all yours. I proposed to you in a garden...
My Lost Love
My Lost Love On the shores of the glorious Mamallapuram beach,I knelt down, looking into your soulful eyes,and held out a sapphire wedding ring,hoping against hope you would consent to be mine.And to my delight, you mouthed the word ‘yes’...
Love By Moonlight
Love by Moonlight I turn around in my bed,and reach out for you, my darling,forgetting that you have left for your heavenly abode,leaving me all alone in this world. I look at the luminous clock by my bedside.And find it...
An Ode to My Departed Love
An Ode To My Departed Love The chords I played on my guitar,were like handcuffs of love made of sweet-smelling Jasmine,with which we chained our wrists together,and bound our heart and soul to become one. We have known each other,for...