Time it, sailor!
Otherwise, it could be tormenting
As you go by the clock
Time could be relishing;
With the hindrance
Of the most beautiful event
I prefer to walk alone
Time wouldn’t need to be stopping;
O’ righteous path, o’ righteous you
Music ain’t my present
I long for my high end vocal
As like the time, I am running!
Let me take a look
Through the shining pebbles of dream
Lying down on the black rainbow
With the hope of miraculous wing
And it was all true
A requiem what they promised
And I laughed and laughed and laughed
The depressing song I hummed but still believed!
18th poem of NaPoWriMo 2016 challenge.
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Spread your arms
While you close the eyes;
Choose a destination
Where you’d like to fly;
One step forward
And clouds pretend to think;
Cluster of thoughts,
Now rain flashes its grin;
Open your eyes,
Do you see the magic?
Oh, you fall;
Well honey, isn’t this tragic!
The dream collapsed
But entitled to give hope;
Idea to establish;
Ready to fail, once more?
This is 12th poem of NaPoWriMo 30-Day Poetry Challenge.
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Nightmare Of A Summer Painter!
He was afraid
The pitch was going to be drained
Where time became irrelevant,
Vision had lost its lifetime fuel,
Lyrics of the prime song became insignificant
Bounded by explicit or maybe, implicit rule
The summer painter wondered all night
Thinking about the winter road,
Discoloring the substantial amount of ride
Just to sleep in the dream store
What to catch, where to hide
Struggling with overflow of ideas at the universe core!
Where Are You, Now?
Waiting to see the moon turning blue again
Waiting to pick the flower with the fragrance of moon
Waiting to hear your favourite tune on guitar for the flowery hours
Waiting to fixate my eyes on phone while breaking the guitar
Waiting to go in the rain while dropping tears over the phone
Waiting to live in the moon again after the rain
Where are you, now?
I am a thinking cup
Silent, staring straight with a hoodie
Thoughts, words, memories;
A picture of you
And a cup of coffee
The last dance,
The rain with a singing lady,
A hideous horse rider, a ghost
And the science fiction story;
So don’t pinch me on my back
I might ignore you by mocking,
I’d disappoint you
If you were looking for a perfect answer from me,
I try to connect dots, fixate situations in mind
Contemplate conclusion out of misery,
Oh, do you misjudge me when I smiled at you
There is a whole different world inside me, just expressing;
Because I am always imagining
Right or wrong, what do I care?
I am just a thinking cup!