Thursday, December 2, 2010

For a Moment

For a moment, i'm happy.
For a moment, i'm free.
For a moment, i'm restless.
For a moment, i'm sad.
For a moment, i'm bubbly.
For a moment, i'm tired.
For a moment, i'm angry.
For a moment, i'm Me...
When you're around...for a moment... :-)

Monday, November 15, 2010

Who am I?

A very very very very short poem (if you could call it that)

Am I just a shoulder when you're sad?
Am I just a punching bag when you're mad?
Am I just a smile when you're upset?
Am I just a passing fad you'll forget?

Sunday, October 31, 2010

If Only (1)

Like a windmill in darkness,
Carving the air,
As mist settles on her blades,
Creating a ruckess in the still of the night,
The only thing that moves,
Apart from a ghost cloud
And the sterling moon.

My heart moves in thundered silence,
Floating amidst a shroud of thought, As memories float by,
On this chilly winter nigh,
Of happy times so often cherished,
End in quiet sadness.
I know my boats will never sail the same.

Like a clock that moves without moving,
Turning time with every tick,
The hands they guide,
Every glowing wick
To blow out someday.

If only I could turn back time,
And tell you you're mine,
I wish I could show you so,
If only I can make the wick glow, again.


(dedicated to .........)

Monday, July 12, 2010

Wizzy

Wizz wizz wizz, everybody is called Wizzy,
The drone makes me dizzy,
I seek a far off land,
To make my own stand,
My dreams, they will guide me,
Holding me by my hand.

Living off a gutter,
How it stinks,
Do the other's have noses,
Can they even smell roses?
They seem contented living in human muck,
We even drink off them, yuck.

Wouldn’t it just be better,
If we lived somplace wetter,
The air cleaner,
The land greener,
Oh, how I wish I could fly,
High high high.

I like nectar, its sweet,
Springtime, oh heavenly treat.
You can hear the drums beat,
And the birds tweet,
Ah, I wish it was the place I could be,
Not just on tv.

Here comes fatty,
My everyday meal,
He tries to swat me,
Not an easy deal.
I don’t pick on long legs,
She's bitter as rotten eggs.

I think I'll take my daily rest,
I don’t know what comes next,
When I'm put through the test,
I will give my best.

But for now, my world is mine,
I can dream, I can fly,
High, high , high,
And for a little while,
Reach for the sky,
And kiss this world Goodbye…

- Wizzy, your friendly neighbourhood mosquito

Sunday, April 25, 2010

O My Friend

I sit at the doorstep,
Hear the bell ring.
Rush to the gate to check,
Has the postman brought me anything?

6 months gone and,
I wait for a sign.
Do you love me still?
Oceans apart and with hope in my heart,
I rest my palms on the window sill.

Not today, maybe tomorrow,
My friend will write someday...
It is this hope that carries me on,
From beyond the grave where you lay...

Tuesday, March 30, 2010

Reminiscences

As I grow a day, my mind begins to wander,
Walking down an aisle of memories,
Jubilance' Grief, Anger,
I wander, I wander, I wander.

Up a bank by a stream, that rushed into a pond,
In the midst of a garden, besotted by beauty, I tread,
The fish with their wiggly fins and tadpole taddy tails,
And a the lil old froggie called fred.

A fat gal who playfully crushes me under,
To all those times I blunder,
All those lightning flashes and frightening thunder,
Paper boats sailing away as I stare in wonder.

Aromas, they waft now and again,
Reminding me of a time here, a time there,
A chocolate cake, a naggy cold, a skidding tire,
Noodly noodles, creamy wafers, strawberry ice cream, wood on fire.

Colors that tug at my mind,
Reminiscing the life that once was...
Blue skies, green apples, pink cotton candy,
Orange oranges, purple flowers, brown biscuit brandy...

Monday, March 22, 2010

Gentle Rain

Gently kissing the earth,
Falling from heaven,
Oh gentle rain,
Pure art thou,
Purify my soul, set me free,
Unbind these shackles,
So I may dance with glee, the happiness once a part of me,
Returned by the grace of thee.

Sunday, March 14, 2010

Frizzy

Broken Hearted...

Miss blueberry said she
was broken hearted,
ever since the day she parted,
with her cherry berry Hoppin
Jerry.

Miss Blueberry said her heart
was shattered, by the one who
most mattered, her cherry berry
Hoppin Jerry.

Miss Blueberry said her heart
was powdered, once free, now
left a flightless bird, by her
cherry berry Hoppin Jerry.

Who looked like a blush, felt a
sudden rush, he hopped into a
sink hole, hush, all Miss
Blueberry could do was flush...
Oh dear Cherry berry hoppin
Jerry...

Have I been saying Jerry. I
think it should've been Jelly... ;) this one's for you Frizzy :-)

Monday, February 1, 2010

Fuzzy Thoughts

"Across the lake, a broken heart. Mind in ripples lay. As the sun sets into the night, taking my soul away."

Monday, January 25, 2010

Colours

If light were one wavelength,
we'd all be of the same color.
You, me n the prettiest flower.
If it were to lack,
we'd all be Black.

Wedding Bells

Was inspired to write something after a long long time! :) so decided to keep the poems short... This one's about something at a wedding. :)


Like soldiers dipped in honeydew
Of silver satin bluish hue
A golden crown amidst-protect the crew
Bluebells in a pew
Promises of love forever Renew.