-= The Game =-
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Amazed at how you indulge me, LifeOne moment in my gripAnd drained out the very nextNegotiating your escape,Switching my palms.As I aim at you, once moreLike the prey of my catch.Hide and seek,Dodge and chaseIt's all become a gameAnd I'm always getting skilledWithout a hint of the rules,Or a clue about my score.Wish I could shift my gaze and find out.But that's whenYou'll take the last escape and defeat me,End the game, and disappearWithout even a final round.: ~Sen~
-= Desert Ground =-
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And then those moments go awayAgain, slipping and slidingStreaming out,Like the flow of sand grainsfrom between the fingersThinning and dwindlingSlowly, the possessions of this palm.Carried away far and randomby a silent, yet restless windEach thrown apart from the restas they trickle outOne with another,One after another.Somewhere in the distanceThey'll finally graze through the surfaceSlide into this sea of thousand otherslike themNothing, but just another knitInto this weave of sandCoarse, yet smooth.I'll stand, gaze fixedWatching the grains go away,Drain out from my palmLike the rain from cloudsThat runs them dry.They'll all vanishEmptying my hold, no longer boundBut a slight burrow of what I picked upand tried to carry alongIs still left as a memoryForever, like a scar upon my desert ground.: ~Sen~
-= Firefly =-
Blessed is the sinful ray,That ruptures the black.As it filters through the morning dewShivering sensuously on the tendril's curves,And fades to a mellow death
Enraptured, as it kisses your skinSmooth like honey, Sweet as caramel.Soon the dawn would arise to a brilliant glowThat suffuses from your face,Into the crimson horizon.While I gaze hypnotized, mesmerizedAt the delicate silhouette of youMelting into the morning hazeThe night would again befall,When the candles flow onto youA soft yellow of their lightAs you shimmer and sparkleBrighter than all their might.But this is me, just a fireflyWatching you float into your dreamsAs I shine on you, the glow of my burn.Ensconced in your sweet slumber,You wouldn't know who was afireAround you, the entire night.And when the morning comes,You'll wake up, kissed by the sinful rayYet again.My light would dim, and die outAs I hide myself from the mocking sun.And wait till the moment again,When I'll burn onto you with all my mightAnd become your unseen and unknown,Firefly in the night.: ~Sen~
-= Traveller Trails =-
Naked feet on the torrid sand, I'll traverse this ocean of nothingness As the trails of my footprints Slit across its bloodless heart. And they won't disappear, ever Like the mirage of silhouettes That walk upon this voiceless land I'll stumble and fall, As I climb the jagged slopes Look up to the parched horizon The sun burnished to a red But still not thick as the colour Of the blood that I bled. Shine on me, The fire of your burn That guides my footsteps, And slowly chars the rest of me. I might fissure under the blaze Crumble down and kiss the earth. But as the darkness spreads over And the tired sun fades out The imperishable spark of my spirit Would light the ashes, From which I'd rise Like a Phoenix in the night. 'Cause it'd soon be another day Another day, in the crucial war Of the untiring traveller And the scorching rays.
: ~Sen~
-= Pebblestone =-
A Pebblestone on the untouched calm,Is all it takes.As the trains of wave travel through,Wrinkling and Melting,The glassy spread of the spotless glaze.This mirror of myriad reflections,Upon which floats my world, so silent,Shatters and breaks apart,As the tumultuous waves rip through.Bending and Tearing,The shimmering images of the pristine view.But soon the ripples fade away,As do the fissures that run across.While I watch the pieces melt into one,And delicately float on the surface.Once again.This is a relentless contest,Of the turbulent and the tranquil.Never has it stopped.Neither ever it will.As I keep sitting alone on this idling boat,Sometimes staring at the unchanging reflections,And sometimes watching them break and rejoin.When hoping for a newer world to come afloat,I strike this watery stillness.With a Pebblestone.Yet again.
: ~Sen~
-= Faded Footprints =-
The silence walks beside me today,Awaking the calm in its gracious sway.Embraced by the virgin peace,I slowly drift along.And journey amid the voices,Which only sing your song.There's a place, a beautiful place,Where I once saw you cross my way.It's been since then,That I've walked the same path everyday,Only to find your absence,And your fading footprints.While everything there gathers age,Staying motionless in your endless wait.Did you know,That since the morn you brushed past them,In your fragrant and sweet sashay,I've seen those leaves shiver,With a sensuous tremor,Everytime they've been kissed, by the morning ray.And it'll be a long time,Before I visit that place again.'Cause life is a voyage,And I've already set sail.But I'll come back there,Before the sun sets upon my days.And taking my last breaths, I'd lay,Upon the realms of sunburnt grass and broken leaves,Beneath which would lie buried,Your faded footprints in the crimson clay.: ~Sen~
-= The Last Sunset =-
The dried up crust,And the brittle veins.All crumbled to dust,And withered away.The leaf that fluttered,One last time,And fell down for an infinite existence,Into the dusty shrine.That is how it goes,As time drifts away.A perpetual flow of the temporary,Is what we swim against.A breeze in the dawn,And its a joyous sway.While a gust in the dusk,And you're thrown away.
Forever.
: ~Sen~
-= When It Finally Dawns Upon =-
The clouds finally drifted away,And into the horizonThey got swallowed.And as the first ray shot across,Cutting through the velvet black,The zephyr brushed past me,And I awoke to the caramel glow.This was my awakening,Long lost by the starry skiesAnd the dreamy nights.Reality is not such a bad place,I thought, as I got up from the sweet reposeAnd shook the sand off my feet.And down with it went all the memories,Of those chimerical dreams.All the countless faces,That used to lead me astray,Had gone away like the fallen leaves,Into the spring's gusts on a dusty day.They're gone, They're gone !And it feels so good to be free,Flying up far away,On the sunshine's soft glowOf a comforting reprieve.There's a world beyond,Till long beyond those indulging illusions,That used to entice me into the dark corners,Where I could feel but never see.So here I let go away,Of all those allurements that had me captured,And also those that I tried to sieze.Now is the time to set down firm,My own two feet on the ground.'Cause there's a lot to do,Before I can go to sleep yet again,And think about something new,Something real.Instead of getting led away,By a renegade fantasy of things surreal. : ~Sen~