Wednesday, May 27, 2009

tears lost

tears i shed all these days
was in vain i know it now
i need them for the days yet to come
oh, where shall i find those lost tears
in all these days i didnt realise
how close i came with friendly ones
how will i feel when all is gone
a loss that is beyond words
the winding path and rosy bushes
the greenish grass and swaying tress
the gurgling river and windy woods
all awoke a fear i ccant tell
the singing birds and crazy hares
the bees and naughty ants
butterflies aucking nectar of life
how could i feel alone with them
yet i shed some tears in days
among them before i realised that
i who cant see all these with my eyes
can see it all with my inner eyes
years made me realise that
i could see all those things
with my minds' within me
without others telling it to me
i feel peace in my mind
knowing that i could see in mind
all that others see with eyes
now i dont say crying, i am blind

Sunday, May 3, 2009

Stuff that dreams are made of...

Stuff that dreams are made of...


Inside my mind I found a place,
a beautiful and hallowed space.

When we two parted...

When we two parted
In silence and tears,
Half broken-hearted
To sever for years,
Pale grew thy cheek and cold,
colder they kiss,
Truly that hour foretold
Sorrow to this.

The dew of the morning
Sunk chill on my brow-
If felt like the warning
Of what I feel now.
Thy vows are all broken,
And light is thy fame;
I hear thy name spoken,
And share in its shame.

They name thee before me,
A knell to mine ear;
A shudder comes o'er me-
Why wert thou so dear?
They know not I knew thee,
Who knew thee too well-
Long, long shall I rue thee,
Too deeply to tell.

In secret we met-
In silence I grieve
That thy heart could forget,
Thy spirit deceive.
If I should meet thee
After long years,
How should I greet thee?
With silence and tears.

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