In The Darkness!

In The Darkness

 

Lost are his words, in the darkness of black ink

Scribbled on that ruined paper, dirty and stinks

He could not make it read any better, sound any good

Could not even make it look any better, neither dolled up nor dressed in pink

 

It remained lost; rightly so, could not garner any attention it did seek

Like a poor old beggar, lost behind garbage dump, searching something to feed

Dreamed for ages to serve self a lavish food and wine’s treat

As that poetry slowly washed itself of own tear, a never ending search, oh! That grief

 

Sinks his heart in that depths of gloomy moon-light

Feels like burning and wishes to see no-light, but

Darkness embraced him like a secret lover, beneath silence of bare-foot walk

Rained kisses, as they made love in midst of that strange fight, forgot even to talk

 

Resting behind one big rock-stone, holding each other close

Let those words to fly by screaming aloud like bats; He, they kept that moment snoozed

Scribbled on her bare back again, used ink of saliva and sweat, smelled of orgasm

True? Fake? Didn’t matter, for he had found those words again to scribble and love to booze

 

By: Praveen Parasar

Date: 14/09/2013

Princess’s Dream!

Princess’s Dream!


Kohl In her eyes, she sketched herself

Rejoiced the blank canvas of heart

Painted it with her mysterious expressions

Resembled to horizon of those lonely evenings

 

An invitation they flare to an unknown land

Of vast blue sea and golden sands

To walk along shores, you must ask permission

If not, they might tear you away

 

O dear! Dare not I say, keep your eyes down

You may be held guilty of stealing her precious crown

One, which she keeps safe in backyard of her smile

Might lose it to; must not, even if showed upon shade of love awhile

 

She waits for her prince, gently smiling

Will take her away one day, on his golden horse flying!

 

By: Praveen Parasar

Date: 11/09/2013

Being a Traveler!

Being a Traveler!

 

Of what I dream, of what I fear

I walk miles and miles,

Hiding sometimes in hollow dark corners

Smelling of those smiles and tear

 

Search for life in the ruins of light

And for devil in naked darkness of night

Search some in the vicinity of dusk and dawn

Search continues and the soul’s plight

 

Moment of love, moment of hate

Moment of joy, moment of sad fate

Moment that stitches some wounds

Moment that brings some nightmare back

 

Being uncertain, yet to have faith

Left blindfolded, still to take another step

Lost it remains for long and insane

Yet to walk another mile, must be carrying a burning flame

 

Whom does it long for, what does it wish

What does scare it, what could bring it bliss

Unknown is the journey, as where to reach

Have a heart though, that vow to keep exploring still.

 

By: Praveen Parasar

Date: 07/09/2013