The Poetry Marathon

There’s this only place in the world,

That could be rated like house of pearled…

The best place for the time to be still,

No matter whatever wounds, they all are surely to heal…

So much of peace and such calm,

Eradicates negativity and undesirable quam…

Vibes filled with lots of salvation,

Mesmerizing effect leading to nirvana’s kind of relaxation…

Portrays self in the purest of the form,

No matter whatever unwanted things, it would just transform…

Adopting so very to even add the factor of privacy,

When enter inside, worries turn away with complete secrecy…

Such a place even in dreams could not be sound,

But luckiest does it feel for self I had found…

Yes! It does exist and has great mobility,

Now just wish, by words, to turn it into immortality…

Neither can now term it an earthly thing,

Nor can let it called an heavenly ring…

They are the eyes of her,

Full of love and so much secure…

The best thing in the world and a word to catch the eye ball,

May it be a line or any food that does not sound fine,

Just put this thing on the top and here it is, a whole new and redefined…

It has so many variants and are of various typed,

Either to use in words or can be worked in diced…

Can synonymies for the cheeky flirt,

Or can be used in food as the burst…

First about the food, with different blend,

Mozzarella, cheddar, processed, parmesan, gouda, as few in the trend…

Name a dish and could be used to treat,

By mixing inside or just sprinkling above for eye’s retreat…

One thing that for sure, in menu surely highlighted,

Thou, already added in junk, yet extra’s wanted…

Age does not get defined, for popularity hiked,

May it be a kid or old, cheese would always have a find…

That was about the food but there’s another use of cheese,

Used as flattery and flirty in lines, when sticky things to be squeeze…

To tell something good, with an indirect sound,

A cheesy way to say, would always be found..

Basically a word so much liked,

In food and words it had already attained hyped…

How do I even awaken myself?

Knowing the fact, for that too now, would need your help…

When destiny’s decision, through you, was to part the ways,

Can’t now even think to close the eyes, for now to even keep dreams away…

Had given a promise to do anything that you say,

Would fulfill it the way, ditching the sleep, even if it was permanently here to stay…

You are such an integral part, who would always be cared the most,

To ever get the first of the toast, but never to be considered ever as lost…

For my happiness had always derived from you,

Got habituated to just follow, whatever you wanted me to do…

Thou, now onward, the mind would sleep at night,

The eyes would be awake to keep you away from the sight…

Nothing would I ever want to do, inviting trouble or pain for you,

To take the night’s darkness for self, leaving the bright sunshine just for you…

The place where trees are blue and the sky colored green,

The color of sorrows yet not to be seen, with roses smelling differently with change of dream…

The flower does not need a song to sing,

To attract the bee’s hymning over him…

Have spotted the sun, hiding behind the cloud,

Letting to pour the blessing on the earth to sprout…

The birds can swim and fishes can fly,

With evening moon in the sky, even nature starts singing a melodious lullaby…

Trees do bear fruits of different taste,

All of various size and different shades,

The rivers are milky and fields soo chocolaty,

Even the rainbow seen, does lasts for eternity…

Just wanted to let you know that such place is there,

With no fear, of living life and dying to death, as scare…

Would love to float in the immortality of that place,

Along with your company to have all in its full grace…

Just love the feeling and silence of the night,

When eyes constantly keep on searching for you or your sight…

Accompanying silence, that it spreads around,

Just thoughts crippling from everywhere, towards are found…

The present so much does feels depart,

Vacating space for the past to again be a part…

Ears soon to start searching you voice, eyes your face,

Leaving the peace and charm of night, in search of your grace…

Wandering by silence and thoughts in the lanes, lying in vacuum of the space,

To see if I could somehow find you, or least, track along your trace…

For the heart it’s just always you, who had been most near,

But without you around, keeps on re-realizing, no one else could ever fit as dear…

Self Portrait

A dreamer by the day,

And visualizer by the night…

Qualified MBA had a blue collar job,

But quit off that, with my ethics very much in the sight…

Entered family business, to be support of the dad,

To rejuvenate and enhance the work, doesn’t matter even if its dealing with the dead…

Toil between machined throughout the day,

To lie by the books when its night’s peaceful way…

Thou reading ain’t the thing that sort me away,

Rather writing the feelings was a thing, differentiated they say…

Easy to go and the best one to trust,

One stop solution for entire family and friend’s thrust…

An achiever by the mind, thinker by the heart,

Always to finish the thing, that once do I start…

Got a belief as strong and high as a mountain,

Life is all about giving, only that would sustain…

Just be still, and listen self as a rhyme,

For you to be the morning reign, and me be your evening shine…

You to be the calmness of the moon,

Me, the pace of the wind that is blown…

You be the dream s that come,

I to be your bed’s lying comforsome…

You be the thought to be done,

I, to be the support being the power before its gone…

You to be the direction of life,

I, to be your signage on each of the sight…

You to be the purpose to survive,

I, to be the reason for it to strive…

You to be the silver line in the absence of light,

I, to support its shine, enhancing its bright…

You to be the support in each of life’s talk,

I to be your shadow accompanying your entire walk…

You to be the center of universe,

I, to be the planet revolving forward and reverse…

You so are the life’s sunshine,

I, to carry all the ruskiness as you define…

I am begging: Let me be lonely but not invisible,

For would even stay by your memories but not separable…

Would prefer to be your shadow even in the dark,

Thou not seen, but shall always be ready to embark…

Loneliness to be just as one of a virtue,

Distancing self from all, to devote completely to you…

Not even any worldly worry or thoughts to bother,

So much, even in front of god, just you to be honored…

Loosing even the self’s esteemed place,

To find, if with you can get replaced…

Wouldn’t just mind the self to be blown,

If can anyhow prevent you, of being all alone…

What a strange feeling?

After talking to you for mere few minutes…

My heart was set out for a roller coaster ride,

Your voice created goose bumps which were difficult to hide…

The words of yours even after the “bye”,

Kept roaming in my ears, making me feel really very high…

For that was a moment when you just said “hi”,

The time just stood still, letting nothing to pass by…

Even after the call, your presence was felt around,

To surely feel a thing, yours is the most melodious sound…

Though our call was just for a few minutes,

I wished could have spoken to you more without any time limits…

Keep in touch or keep me away,

I wished to have followed whatever you had said…

Just to let you know,

I on myself could have never left nor go…

Would have continued to spend my entire time by you,

Obeying each and every thing that you wanted me to do…

May would have been spending my days, thinking of you,

Or living the nights, by your dreams like true…

For you had become as that of a habit,

Without which neither the life nor even a part could exhibit…

You by now are so much in me,

I see you every time, when the reflection of self I see…

Have known you so much to think as an entire life,

No amount would be less, if try to ever term it a sacrifice…

Nothing could ever be compared or be greater than you,

For without you, don’t even know what else I could ever want to do…

But surely forcing would not even be the last thing on my mind,

Rather than making you follow, would want to devote you all of mine…

So,

Would have at least kept in touch and not away,

I surely would have followed whatever you had to say…