companions!!

flow in thousands of stars, water drops

and ocean ask me of my name, i flow carelessly with my arms wide open

with windy wind, and morning sunlight

moon asks me my identity, and i forget

and flow with the calmness and song my heart sings

in my childhood dream, in those fairy lands

i fly for a beautiful land, where i have no name

and no identity,where no one ask me either

no norms, no religion, no bonds

and i fly as a free soul!!

yes,

its around the corner of my eyes, they weep like a newborn child,

in my own fears ,i hold it tight,

fear of cold, and death, of hunger of lonesome,

i desire to fall from heights,

or to touch the ends of skies,

but than fears hold me tight

like i hold this new born child!!

hiramalik

...another reality or long un-ended dream!!

in sickness i see dreams many
roaming from one face to another
faces many, voices diminishing
fading to this extent!!
i wonder on relapse of thoughts
coming again and again,remitting, decreasing,recessing
some moments in dream turns off the reality
so strongly, in insanity rather screaming
u stay quiet with long pause in deep silence...

moving from one hand to another, i kept on dreaming
chasing faces, finding him, finding me...
such weird dream in no land, where voices even leaves ur hand
like of 17th century old monument
u wonder on ur wandering,
such heaviness encircled me,
and i kept on searching and searching.....

and than ringing of bell to bring me to reality,!!
i wonder how much ill miss those words and feet and hands and eyes,
and long drives in silence of nights,and than that deep long silence itself..
i wonder how much ill miss those roads, where i moved on with naked feet , sandles in hands,
and never cared of pebbles tickling my soles, but in juvenile of that love,
i moved on and on...

i wonder where i am heading towards,
another reality or a long un-ended dream!!!

hiramalik

incomplete, something missing in it

sun is falling, beaming and crying
crimson hue is taking care of blue sky
with each fall, my heart sink, my feet pace
something in my eyes pinch deep, and in my ties tiredness encave
river is calm or it sleeps,
the strings never stop playing tunes varied!
flow in hearts and drink the insanity,
i today has travelled the lands for i wanted to bear the warm sand..

incomplete

when.......

my hands high touching the blue sky
like a firewall, i abandon the burnt out tries,
and i yell high and loud, for ears to lissen,
for drums to beat,
for voices to hide,
for mentors to seek;
in nutshell of mine, i linger around in wastage of time,
and my head bangs and bangs and bangs;

smiles, in my cries, like colors of rainbows, i fly
in same words of mine, with no new hue, with same fading senile,
catch me in sunlight, hold me near ur burning inside,
i am destined to sparkle like a topaz in distasteful brine;
life in rhythm lissens to old songs, sings the forgotten note,
 hold them not, they will crumble the smoothness of ur soul in their silhouette..

hiramalik