Wednesday, March 2, 2011

October Madness

When tight comes the grip

Caught unawares

Seldom can one wriggle free

Of this October madness

With each turn for freedom

Ever deeper the web is spun

Pocket holes for air to sustain life

Choked up yet freely breathing you remain

The madness catches you

Twist, turn and make you burn

But alas one wishes to remain

Caught ever more deeper in it

With the birth of new hopes for every hope that got killed

One knows the worth of October

That with faith calm becomes the madness

Saturday, January 22, 2011

Ironically Yours

Laughters and smiles they fill the rooms

As many as the repartee exchanged

Squabbles and quietude with their fair share

I am the builder and you the tenant

Yet you help me out in building it

The lounge is airy, full of sunshine

The kitchen will smell good once you decide to cook

I've lined your bedroom walls with floral patterns

That you'd be reminded of my part

My signature is left on your back door

That when you walk out you'd walk into me

A figment is all of you with me

I am, ironically, yours.