My Butterfly

Tuesday, February 19, 2008

Butterfly...
here goes on ode to denote
all you mean to me...
there's a smile perched high
upon eyes...
as hazel
as one can see...
there's a world out lost
in her gaze
as pretty a world can be...
butterfly,
there's a song that plays
her lips
as sweet as mellow honey...
my butterfly
there's an aura compressed
in you
holding me secretly ....


Her eyes tell a story,
words sing a tune,
her smile spells her glory,
her breath chills the noon...
her laughter is golden,
her thoughts none can see..
I see two hearts in her
that binds her to me....

Soldier

Saturday, February 2, 2008

* An ode to the millions that die without a name *

"Thy heart just beats on for the
millions that stay alone
entwined, freed only
when the beat stops going home."

In the streets, of shame,
glows a light once, ends
in its vain.
In the cries, of night,
silent echoes call through
the plight.

There's a breath, gone now,
there's a life lost,
unsung and how.
And a coat, of dust,
that buries in,
a medal of trust.

There's a death,
a mime
Amid big cheese retails sublime

Here's a hail,
a rhyme
To the ones who fade out in time..........

The Fall

Saturday, January 19, 2008

Rain is falling down in drops,
under umbrella skies, the land is scorched
raw, never to yield again.....

Plastics floating around the corpse,
of a dead man sliding-down roads of asbestos
still, never to breathe again...

Welcome to Reality !
the tragic play of life,
no false black comedy...
our fates are etched in ice...
comes Judgment Day!

People thronging around huge walls,
of a concrete jungle clean with bloody moss
stark, souvenir of apes.....

Leashes out, the dogs of war
run the savage land where drums go pounding on
hard, in sync with harps of hell...

Welcome to Humanity!!!
The bane of so-called life,
unending hypocrisy
blood for blood is by,
comes Judgment Day!!!!!!!!!

ABstract CitY

Tuesday, March 20, 2007

Blue blooded veins of the power back,
snaking through low hoods over misty hacks,
unearthly coupled beats from an underground,
pounding through death's omen like a devil hound,
white grease among red in the punctured hands,
nerves strung high in tune with the city band,
all they need to hay is just a silent beep,
and welcome to the city life that never sleeps....


Steel and chrome frame all the roads,
and everywhere is blinding,
pictures empty roam the blocks,
as illusions go winding...


Just a touch apart,
these souls are sold to circles binding,
lives are lost and lives are lost,
WHERE ARE WE NOW TO GO????

Valentine.........[//]

Tuesday, February 13, 2007

An Ode I Wrote Back At High Skool!!

Shadows run on the glass of broken brittle times we spent,
Astra souls through chaos where bliss is just no ornament,
Ringing smiles and soft words echo down the world of our own,
Age has made all bonds strong yet tender than the softest stone,
Now as the autumn leaves are flying back to embrace their host,
Yet no etcetras here, my silence speaks volumes far than most,
All I need is your word, three letters for this poisoned ghost.............

Beyond my veil of thoughts, a single undead light burns on,
Addictive in its flame, its presence in my world ungone,
Love is an illusion thats eats a heart with little haste,
Anguish is sweeter still, its sorrow hid in deeper taste,
Sugary words of fire, that burn my resolute control,
Umblical cords of desire, entwined and binding me in hold,
Biblical mystic charm, the bane of us humans from yore,
Rippling emotions swarm, I feel reborn, no time in store,
Another year has run, imprinted downs in times with thee,
May this line never part, for that my mind shalt nay agree,
Arresting gazes wipe my mind just clean of memories,
Negated thoughts of mine burned untorched in thy open seas,
Inside my walls of dreams your face is what restores my peace,
Again I lose my words, your smile does throw me down chaos,
Neither my heart or nor my will is mine......they r yours.............

Happy Valentine's Day............CK

Holiday <>

Sunday, February 11, 2007

Say, hey!

Hear the sound of the falling rain

Coming down like an Armageddon flame (Hey!)

The shame

The ones who died without a name

Hear the dogs howling out of key

To a hymn called "Faith and Misery" (Hey!)

And bleed, the company lost the war today

I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies

This is the dawning of the rest of our lives

On holiday

Hear the drum pounding out of time

Another protester has crossed the line (Hey!)

To find, the money's on the other side

Can I get another Amen? (Amen!)

There's a flag wrapped around a score of men (Hey!)

A gag, a plastic bag on a monument

I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies

This is the dawning of the rest of our lives

On holiday(Hey!)(Say, hey!)

(3,4)

"The representative from California has the floor"

Sieg Heil to the president Gasman

Bombs away is your punishment

Pulverize the Eiffel towers

Who criticize your government

Bang bang goes the broken glass and

Kill all the fags that don't agree

Trials by fire, setting fire

Is not a way that's meant for me

Just cause, just cause, because we're outlaws

yeah!

I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies

This is the dawning of the rest of our lives

I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies

This is the dawning of the rest of our lives

This is our lives on holiday!!!!!!


<*Green Day Holiday Lyrics*>

Down The Memory Lane

Its a lane that has no end,
no start or nor a stop or any tide,
life goes with targets bent,
with all the holds- a rollercoaster ride,
bitter realities,
and mighty sweeter dreams cost every byte,
the lane bordered by trees,
the lane where no remorse can ever hide.....

Enigmas roll and swirl and try to grab me,
unseen thin bonds stretch and wrestle to break free,
insides go cold as all the lights go drowning,
the walls stalk me....still and unmoving..........

Crude and rough goes the road,
Karma making every gate go shut,
gangs of leaves stay afloat,
arising pictures firmly etched and cut,
Nether is like a dream,
earthly souls are like a passing ghost,
stunning eroded gleams,
hit me as they'd hit a mourning host......

Welcome to my rest home,
the only one that I have ever owned,
long and daily I roam,
its the road tread by the unsober and stoned....