Tearing sky and lashing rain!
Meaningful songs and candles’ flames!
Signs from heaven?
Alas! Too atheist to trust in them.
An artist’s face, should conveniently smile
The smart of a woman, confident and bold.
Let not past weigh in, nor let faults ensnare
Thrive in your dreams, make stories come real.
Your eyes are too dark, too melancholic
They scare me sometimes
Because I don’t understand anymore than you say
But when I look at you, is it a mirror I face?
Far too long for a single kiss if you ask,
What will a lifetime of togetherness cost then?
There were times
When my memory failed,
But all those sweet words of love
Didn’t go missing.
Just like them cycle rides, you and I,
In hindsight I realised,
Why I didn’t feel alone
Since, happiness was always there.
Why would there be silence?
Even when there’s spring around
There are new leaves,
The wind is so warm too,
Strangely, there are still feelings.
Six of the guitar strings, rusted,
Or the old clothes I don’t wear these days,
I still need them.
It’s still a waste, but why change needlessly?
On a moonless night
Under all the stars we cannot count,
I would have an amazing gift.
Do you wait for it still?
There’s someplace I really want to be,
But, will you go with me?
A hopeless window
Through which my gaze wanders
Far ahead or tries to go,
Is closed now.
The hinges broken,
Nothing can be seen so,
No longer can I be a flaneur.
To even walk
Is a fear of losing a space.
What would happen to it,
My ledge on the windowsill?
But what is this new shadow?
The purplish black 月.
A modern Fairytale,
Full of rage, of her own loneliness.
Moving in from the far side
Scenic yet terrible, the most beautiful,
A heart yet unknown
Will I settle there finally?
Will we meet someplace else?
No, her shadow will stay on me,
The figure will not come close
Only the sky remains closed off.
Being face to face
My heart wishes to stop,
Lest it hurt again
I end up alone again, naturally.
In front of the broken window
I stray in my thoughts of the moon
The entire world falling too dark
In the eclipse of my mind numbed.
I have become a ghost, just to see you,
I’ll visit the past, the days that have been spend,
From the end of Summer till the end of faint light.
Even without saying, hairs would turn grey,
Stuck in this apartment world.
Will anyone care?
I only know one thing,
The sky I look up to is blue –
And the clouds far away.
So, you see, things are alright now.
Now at night I only sleep.
I wonder what I’ll do when I wake up!
I only know that, I have lived,
I am a few years older than I was then,
I have lost a lot, but the beach is far away.
Why was I walking?
Even if I forget one day,
I’ll still be in the shadows.
The sky is beautiful, after a long day,
Now I can sit with my legs crossed,
The sun will also set soon.
Do you know,
I have lived a long time?
But I am just 25.
I was madly in love with you
I was, I am still, I will be,
Because you taught me to love.
Before, it was a word,
Now it holds meaning
The feelings will stay with me.
Feelings are but burned marks
Etched in the heart
The clock ticks, I still breathe.
Even if things have changed,
Values diminished, feelings blocked,
I would live with the pictures I have.
Even if all the leaves fall in autumn and dry,
The tree bears pain and carries on living for another spring.
When a story starts with two
It goes on for a few days
Some feelings match, some scatter,
Even after times of togetherness.
Two does not hold
Falls apart to one,
And another nameless stranger.
Time brings a lot of changes
Known to unknown,
And the distant stranger becomes close.
But the biggest power of time
No one knows what it will bring
Good or bad, love or a heartbreak.
It will only be known when the time comes
Bringing the stranger along.
Life changes a lot
Through storm, clouds, and the sun
Does not let you grow beyond.
Where mind wants peace, life takes tests
Two plus two never make four
All growth ends in myself,
A few strangers come to nudge.
I am also a stranger, to myself
I am an eclipse for you.
Even if feelings match, still we move far
Because this life is a walk alone
A stranger, moving from two to a growth,
Holding the hands of time.
Clouds fly by, too fast to catch
Where are you? It’s getting dark already.
The road just winds once at the corner
I cannot see any farther away than that.
Wind blows in some news
There’s so many new things happening.
I heard things are good for you.
You have taken chances and it felt nice.
These monologues play in my heart
Nothing ever comes out of them, just my hair fall.
This turned out the way you wished
I let it happen, I had no intention to stop.
There’s no trail, no story left behind
In one day all feelings were replaced.
Through the windows of the moving car
Everything moves back that you left behind.
There’s one home half broken,
Standing, waiting, for your arrival even if once.
I am your fool even when the clock stops
Although there’s no more glasses to pour and drink.