A certain end

If the end is certain,

should there be a start?

We live,

then we part.

Your smile meets me

around now barren corners

of my room.

Last day of love

did it really come

or we just drifted away.

But this was meant to be

and we knew;

still we met,

me and you.

Road to take

I stand divided by my heart

not knowing exactly where to part.

My keep

my pain is my own

my selfish keep
i want it not to reduce
by sharing with the else..

and it burns inside me
like a passionate candle light

Incomplete

You left
and the things remained same
or maybe they changed..
there wasn't much to care.
Life moved on
with few dreams and shadows,
you never returned..
I like to believe you tried.
I don’t complain
you left enough memories
and few things..
I could feel you.
Love is
so beautiful
so incomplete.

Bottles

Playing the stars
in sky that was ours,
laughing and cursing
reliving the wars.

Singing same song
all night long,
making the answers
for things gone wrong.

Crazy you, hazy I
sober on a high!

Against the Poet inside Me

Decorating cries for my words' promotions,

Why do I exploit my emotions?

Rage

Few thoughts I would share with you
tell you what its like to hide
the closets inside are dark and moist
hands touch the walls and return.

Innocence was beautiful once.

Listen when I talk, care 
don't create my monsters.

Tough Customer

Imagine the smiles of tresspassers
sneaking up the stairs that u made 
to hear you sing the lullabies
when dreams you nurtured begin to fade.

Life sometimes is difficult to persuade
breaks and cuts like the blade.