Friday, February 25, 2011

handle with care!!




if u have to drag it upon
with feelings torn
and bleeding continuously
with insensitivity sworn,
than for GOD sake,
handle not
the heart's throne....

wake me up,the stars shining
can i be amongst them
for once,
the dust here on earth asphyxiate me everyday
it has done nothing to cure my old wounds
can i be a star out of these ruins?

feelings come and go
faces come and go
words come and go
this business of 'coming',and 'going'
my heart is fed up of trading one,
the heaps of burdens,
handle them not anymore
if they pile up,to let u down...

i am writing with insensitivity
my eyes closing of this deep sleep
my hands have buried the courage 
my eyes have lost the faith to believe
for,
u never handled it with care
the lost soul,the sensitive feel!!


hiramalik




i have taken the image from google,it doesnot belong to me!!



a brief grief or shudder of pain....



Life's jolts,
Like a calm thunderstorm
Passes by a silent seashore,
Even it creates destruction
Of those mutedness in their calm shelter...
a shudder of pain,
Like an innocent ripple of stream,
I feel,
When the sounds of rebirth fill the scent of air,
With feels of sacrifice,
A tiny grief or shudder of pain surronds my battered heart,
On such insensitive loss of faces
In thunderstorm of wild intentions...



hiramalik




i have taken the image from google,it doesnot belong to me!!

still,still.still......continued to infinity!!


i have taken this image from google,it doesnot belong to me!!


hands on heart
and grip the soul hard
today skies are in mood to bestow
with sharp rains, screeching sounds of burning sun,
in one go!!
climb up the cliff,or jump from its top,
today fate is in state of shock,
on such foreplay,
make a lane,
come in a row,
the heavens and hells have made an embrace
and the hollow bodies ,again burning on stove!!

hiramalik

i sing song of love everytime!!




i sensed the glory of those fresh breaths,
coming from the chapters written by heart of gold,
and armors still worship them,
bow them ,and kiss their feet,
with all surrender,,
with hearts full of ripe love,
fresh bud with sweats of dew drops,
and bathe itself in eve ,
with love of GOD....
they beat,low and high,
with first word of love,
with last phrase of love,
the enchanting,delightful feel,
with no comparison these eyes ever have seen,
when in dusk so dark,with burdens in heaps
it holds ur hand,steal u out of the muddy steep..
so what if not every moment u sense its presence,
have u ever felt the movement of blood in ur veins?
its ur aristocracy even u roam around in worn out robe,
the only light in times of demon,the only beautiful hope!!



hiramalik


i have taken this image from google,it doesnot belong to me!!

exchange of wisdom,or silliness?





i once in my softness,when the thunders of clouds
wept near my bedside with mournful sounds
used to hold them hard,
even in my delicacy,i never let them down
in form of fierce rain,harsh moments,
muddy storm,uncontrollable torments...
i swept across those footsteps
under cave of darkness once,
when i knew the sunshine would hold my hand,
i rejected it strong,
in my softness once,when it erupted in its juvenile,
in spring seasons on their bloom....
now the hardness envelops my core,
when innocent en-veils all around
on stars,on leaves,
on moon on trees,and the world is not mocking at me any more!
fresh breeze,hold me all at once,
i desire to fly away again,
towards my fantasy world,
as the rigidity is coating my robe hard,
and i dnt have courage to shed tears again,anymore!







hiramalik



i have taken this image from google,it doesnot belong to me!!

daintly,i hussh it!!



a lazy smile,
beyond the veils thousands,
kisses the mountains top,
and they melt slowly,
in arms of warm tenderness........
snow covered cliffs in harsh winters,
embrace falling rain drops
even,
when tiredness holds their stony hands,
even,
when vanity drinks from the bowl of insanity........
a gallant heart,
in seasons harsh,
when shelter disappears,
and earth suffers a strong quake,
gabbles fast with dizzy mind,
to hold onto those times,,
where stars never learnt to loose their glow,
in dreary nights,hollow holes!!






i have taken this image from google,it doesnot belong to me!

Monday, February 21, 2011

thankuu Y.M

cudnt comment under that post,this blog is acting crap...so had to thankyou here in separate post..lolll

a dirty murder with freedom!

far on the lands of desert and queen,
I murdered fearlessly today,
Only utttered a scream!
Nothing happened even to the matters around,
The world went by with all cheering and enlightened feels,
in only murder of painful heart,
Remorseful sighs!
a body made of steel,
Without a beating organ,
How fascinating...
An eye without a shame or guilt,
Only coldness occupying,
How enchanting..
An act without fear of gain or loss,
Only with intentions to harm
How ruthlessly interesting!
So here it goes,
a trade of giver and taker
The bargain of hatred with hatred
a chapter with new lesson
And Words unforgetable!

Hiramalik

dreaming eyes!

sometimes,something happens
A spell,
Or a lost charm,
That world brings essence to u,
At once
Of lost lostness,
Of paths long ago travelled,
Of neon signs ,of past,once noticed,
Of flash of precious laughs,
Of worth of ur own pretty self,
And love to ur own made up God....
In dreaming eyes
never create a mountain of glacier,
like a flowy stream
Let it mingle delicately with its own waves,
Let it find its meaningful trace....
Dreaming eyes,
Blink for once,
as the travelling long,
N the heart u keep is already full of sensitivities....
Dreaming eyes,
Lemme kiss ur softness for a while,
The burning insde is getting fierce again,
Sleep at once,
For the stars have stretched their arms without any fear of loss and gain!

Hiramalik

borrow me ur shadow!

belonging of a substantial feeling,
Holding on an insane desire,
Sometimes u dnt know what u utter,
Sometime unknowness grips u in its fire...

I am a mother,i am a daughter,
I am a shelter, i bring slaughter,
I am lost,but i bring gain to u,
dnt curse this heaven.dnt call me whore...

Go in all directions,
With ur occupied mind,
The sailor has set the boat,
and u are now bound to find!

tiring eve it was,tiring day it is
Heaps of burden has resided for a time being,
escort me blindly to my native land,
Where i sailed my heart,where once i set my camp
Near that stream!

Hiramalik

and where came the Sunset:

life is like a golden spark
The hot flame,
With ice cubes surronding its beam,
The love of a mocking bird
The shade of a shining star
And like a static train on railway station
Screaming aimlessly,but very far.....
Unexpected in our expectations,
A bold rhyme in frailing feel,
Like a tune unnoticed,but guitars not leaving the keel,
something haphazard like these words i steal,
unexpexted in ur expectencies....

Faces,i always have adored
Ugly,pretty,shocked,lost:
Words i always have lissened
Haphazard,refined,paragraphs,rhymes,:
But where it went wrong?
The lameness
Or pain in body?
What caused it to hit back so strong?

Y my eyes teary,
its just i am allergic to light may be..
Sometimes we pretend,
Sometimes we adore,
i am lingering in between again like a battered whore....

Stolen u have the time,
Near the bank of my heart,
The sunset is done,
But yet i cant forget the scar...
some days are intense,some moments halt,
I again am on the spot light,i again am eating this salt!

Hiramalik

Friday, February 18, 2011

A BEAUTIFULLLL DAYYYYYYY

i passed my surgery exam todayyyy...m so happyyyyyyyyyyyyy......thankkkkk to ALLAH and my loved ones,my parents and alll...I LOVEEEE U ALLLLLLLLLLL

Wednesday, February 16, 2011

Melody Gardot - Love me like a river does (+Lyrics)

Andrea Bocelli Besame Mucho with Lyrics translation (English)

the burning month!!





Ahh!!,the burning month,
the sizzling gold spark with autumn fall,
the tapering of shriveled bodies to the end of insensitivity,
Ahh,the burning month...
with yellow leaves around,
and blue color in hearts makes a crown,
with resting dawn,and fears un-armed,
so,
donot more demand,
the coming back of parting winters,
laying back of coming summers....

my eyelashes have covered my tiring eyes,
after a long time!
the kiss was deep,
the smiles not fading....

i embraced my heart today,
after worshiping of long time..
as,
sometimes,
after distances long,
accompaniers torn,
hearts hold your hands strong!

shall i move along,
with lights off and fears on,
on zigzag of these edgy trails..
i call upon myself in this hard time,
shall i move along,
when darkness prevails?

hiramalik




i have taken this image from google,it doesnot belong to me!!

handle with care!!




if u have to drag it upon
with feelings torn
and bleeding continuously
with insensitivity sworn,
than for GOD sake,
handle not
the heart's throne....

wake me up,the stars shining
can i be amongst them
for once,
the dust here on earth asphyxiate me everyday
it has done nothing to cure my old wounds
can i be a star out of these ruins?

feelings come and go
faces come and go
words come and go
this business of 'coming',and 'going'
my heart is fed up of trading one,
the heaps of burdens,
handle them not anymore
if they pile up,to let u down...

i am writing with insensitivity
my eyes closing of this deep sleep
my hands have buried the courage 
my eyes have lost the faith to believe
for,
u never handled it with care
the lost soul,the sensitive feel!!


hiramalik








i have taken this image from google,it doesnot belong to me!!

Saturday, February 12, 2011

Ellie Goulding : The Writer

an urge,a desire,.a passion,a fire!!


i have taken this image from google,it doesnot belong to me!!






they say finding a right hand,a right path,a mentor's face--it is becoming difficult day by day--movement receding-times fading-moments seizing their motions--the momentum is getting less intense-spaces are creating or deforming in new shape- and the passage is passing by-why-where and what ?what not to see-and what to feel-how to grab on the slipping motion-the lost faces-the uttered word--their reverberation-their echoes,their harsh blows-like when a volcano erupt the hot vibes take hold of ur pretty face and body shivers-utters one word of shelter-where, when, revenge,hatered.lust,fears ,lostness all looses its meaning-where stays only u and u,with ur courage,defeatedness,consumption,sensitiveness,realization,and where the moments seize u in its hand to tell u.to teach u the real meaning of a mentor-----


i begged once ,i held once,i absorbed once,i enthralled myself in oceans of emotions,in whirlpool of its intensity,for never coming back i jumped into it and than forgot this thing that the ocean is already full of pearls-the jewels are already in its core, embellished its face,and my ornament i have left behind on beach--for my heart was a real ocean,needed to be loved ,held and decorated with the jewels hidden ,the wonders of wonders.....


those long roads ,those travelings,those search,those tears.those yearnings,cryings,passions,burnings,restlessness-i today peeped in my vessel deep and there i see one feel, ''calmness'' a sheer calmness=its not called a quieteness ,neither its numbness-its like after a hurricane, in new day, ocean finds itself at peace,still filled with those pearls, but with settledness,,....


 i dusted my feet,my head my eyes
on those long long travels
where i stayed affirmed with lips parched
in desire of gaining,for love of heart...
i slackened my shoulders
with burdens heavy,with tied up knots
for the sake of face,of eternal GOD...
world's faces ,.world's words,
world's wisdom ,world's birds
i saw once high up on the blue sky
sweating hard,panting fast,
shivering bad,burning vast,
it howled fiercely,it shouted hard,
why u care of these verbal symphonies
y u care of the pebbles around
y u wish for the holding hand
y u look for the churning sounds...
i revolved around the earth round,
but what?
the point of ending was same where i took the start,
the footsteps of mine were still there where hearts and my souls did part
i cherish those moments with faces many
with delusions of holding hands
the aroma i keep safe in my glowing heart
the words but i erase from my soul's land!!


hiramalik