A Dark Drizzle

Dark nimbus clouds came to me

in the form of a girl.

My own guardian angels,

are playing ploys on me.

A look of you alone, makes

old memories come dance in front of me,

Hence my heart feels disconsolate.

Hey damsel, do tell me a truth,

Does your smile to the others,

ever divulge the rile you hold for me?

Tell me, how much does it cost

For you to utter a word to me,

or at least to steal a look at me?

You transpired into my life as a lightning,

and now, have left me annihilated.

Your beautiful eyes would have caused

me no grief at all,

if they were well-concealed,

behind your eye lids.

By making a net out of your splendor,

to cage me and, to kidnap my heart

You were the one who bestowed upon me the craving to love you,

And now you leave me hurt?

I know not, where you learnt such an enchantment

you exhausted on me.

I still live, but in a reverie,

to be granted a boon to hold your hand once again.

From the Depths of Darkness

One left him dead,

Buried under the layers of soil and dirt,

Like a coffin containing a dead body,

She forsake him to the damp and the gloom,

Into the depths of darkness underground.

The other foraged for him,

Through the damp and the gloom,

Unmindful of the layers of soil and dirt,

Realizing the potential of his existence,

She seeped through the depths of darkness underground.

She had the touch of life,

Blended as a soul mate,

Nurtured him and to nutrition him,

Held him strong under the damp and the gloom,

To break through the depths of darkness.

One had buried him to the ground,

Forgetting that he is a seed,

The other had foraged for him in the ground,

Knowing that he is a seed,

To realize his destiny, through the depths of darkness.

He rose through the damp and gloom,

Strong and steady, growing every day.

Why would he try to blend in,

While he was born to stand apart,

Securing his unique place in nature, from the depths of darkness.

Though the wind left him lonely and deserted,

The role was indispensable though,

Without the wind,

Who would know the importance of water,

For the seed to break through the depths of darkness.

The flow of the wind, and seepage of the water,

Are as necessary a process, the vicious cycle continues,

Is all but a part of life,

Let the wind flow, for the water to reach you,

Till then, wait for it alone in the depths of darkness.