All day All Night

I can still see your spirit
In the morning and in the night.
And your skin in the orange sun
I can see in those eyes
My only moments of peace.
I can see those lips
Desiring to be kissed.
The gap between your fingers
Wanting to be filled.

I write you a song
As the feelings in my heart
Has been enough for long.
I can hold you in my arms so tight
Like a dying man, his life.
And defy all obligations.
I like your imperfections
The only proof you're a human.

I was not alive
Not better than the dead.
Till the day I met you
And was filled with flesh & blood.
Now that you're gone
But I still see your spirit
All day all night long.

On my way...

I have been away

Lost on the way

I've been injured badly

Trying not to bleed

I may be allowed to fly

But not really free

The past can't make me freeze

'coz I've been drinking on memories

I'm going back now

I'm going back home

I guess that I've faced

A fate far too bleak

I'm coming back home now

To hunt for my dreams

Just one more stop

And then I'll be free

This time I'm sure

No more uncertainities

I'm going back now

I'm going back home

My Enigmatic Companion.....

You say Love is a ritual,
Love, the highest prayer.
Love, the God's accent,
And Love, the benediction.
If I say
I only worship you,
Will you let your tears flow,
Or hold your emotions?


If you seek forgiveness,
I've nothing to say.
If you seek comfort,
I'm all arms for the same.
I've sold my soul for you,
It was all I had got.
I've nothing to give to you now
We still bound to a knot?


You are so far away,
But I can still feel your smell.
You have no words to share,
But I still hear every word you spell.
We are two different an anatomy
But our hearts beat the same.
We may be living differently,
But our world is the same...

My world....

Snow clad mountains,
Green valleys and lands.
Shimmering orange sun,
The beauty that never ends.
The air of nature,
This is the place where I belong...

The green expanse of land,
Steps not so steep.
The cold morning mist,
The clouds' covered peaks.
Atop lies my home,
This is the place where I belong....

I am so far away,
In a some different world,
While all my feelings fray,
Someday I'll return,
To my valleys and my lands,
Till that day I continue to burn....

If I fail to return,
Bring me here
Before my soul has left.
The steps of my farm,
I climbed with skill and deft,
Will lead me to heaven.
And I continue to burn
But someday I'll return....

At the stroke of midnight...

At the stroke of midnight

No matter how low

The voices come and strike

Rises the sun, they're gone

Knocking hard on my ears

The strange voices grow loud

Strike till they bring tears

To my eyes...

Feels like a dream

Or a nightmare

A sun's too bright a beam

Or a pledge to redeem

A statement or a condemnation.

Oh! I am merely a human

Slave of a power supreme.

What else do i have

To manifest my emotions

Here I fumble for my words

As I crave for an attachment

At the stroke of midnight

No matter how low

The strange voices strike

Though I am all alone...