Burning Dreams

When the eyes burn

and tears melt

i reckon its time

to move on with the life

Things change

things go wrong

mist is everywhere

but still somewhere in our heart

we are always wishing for things

to go our way

knowing that our way

is not going to happen...

Hope keeps us up and going

high hope makes us fall

fall to such depths

that we can't even see sunlight

When its dark

its scary

yet the hope doesn't die sometimes

and this undieing hope

takes us out of our bad times

once out

we forget the dark

and start from where we left

doing one mistake

after the other

till we die

And we are dieing,

we think

we are taking with us

all our wishes

all our hopes

but we r soo wrong.

we die and leave our dreams

for those who are alive

and thus this continues

the earth spins

the trees dance

the mountains smile

to see us doing meaningless things

to get meaningless things

we are so insane....

Angels in Combat

To our Motherland you've pledged your life,

Leaving behind a family - parents, children and wife.

Each day a challenge, a threat untold,

We live in ignorance, for the guard you hold.

With gallantry unmatched you fight all foes,

Epitomes of strength, our real life heroes.

Not a single enemy doth escape your vigilant eyes,

You protect her with all, the fire never dies.

Amidst all strife she shines unscathed,

It's the radiance of your valour in which she is bathed.

She’s Our Motherland too, but you chose to sacrifice,

I salute thy spirit O' Guardian of the skies.

Betrayal!

Betrayal!

Surging through the veins,

A pain that persists,

Of piercing solitude and betrayal.

The love that was mine,

With emotions profound,

Left me alone in the darkness,

To die a slow death!

Stranded I am, on a path

That leads to nowhere.

Desperate I am to know the truth,

That hides in a mollusc of uncertainty.

Like a withering rose,

Here I stand waiting....

Maybe time has its own plot,

Of hope and dismay !

ByPartha

An Encounter With Rain !!

An Encounter With Rain !!

Stranded in the middle of nowhere,
Listening to the sea-winds' roar.
Waiting was I for some ship to arrive,
and take me to a serene shore.
My boat was damaged, battered and bruised,
many holes it bore.
Suddenly, heavens opened up,
and heavily it began to pour.

Raining were swift arrows of water,
On my boat's heart, a havoc they played.
The storm wasn't any bit less frightening,
all got badly disarrayed.
Still clinging to the slender string of hope,
holding was I the rowing blade.
My hopes got vivified for a new life ahead,
as I spot a streamer approaching to my aid !!

BySaur