We frame our day and our problems


We frame our day and our problems because we have emotions

We are slow to change and go thru our day with same motions.

We shape ourselves without much cognition

We never realize that we are capable of getting more recognition.

We frame the mind to think and act on preconceived notion

We take for granted our age and time when we are needed to pay attention.

We start our lives with full of ambitions

We learn the ground realities to be harsh and full of commotions.

We aim and do our best to be awesome

We realize that we are capable to succeed and look handsome.

We shape ourselves and our society on our traditions

We cannot rapidly adjust to the ever growing competitions and to succeed in our missions.

We spend our age and time on becoming flawless.

We spare little attention about quality of life since we are clueless.

We shape our lives on our emotions and everything we do is because of our heart and brain

We never realize peace and tranquility within us can be divine

The Drizzle of Her Thoughts


I am just like him, he is just like my synonym

When I’m excited, he always quickly reacted

My life reminds me a missed dream, his interest unfolds like a tidal stream.

Friends for me are passing clouds, but his charisma shows no bounds

I’m like slow drizzling rain and he busts like a morning sun shine

My thoughts swing back and forth in dilemma and his actions appears like an enigma.

I’m surrounded by many with attitude and he appears to be lost in Solitude

I’m grounded in reality with a mind of explorer and he is always looking like a Crazy wanderer

I love wearing some exotic cloths of fashion and he loves writing with Passion

My mind always racing to reveal that love is fertile for which he unfolds himself with an artistic style

My Life passes leaving behind the beautiful moment and his always clasp for another enjoyment

My mind is controlling when the heart is revealing but his every action and move are sizzling.

The shadow of his presence is always with me and his wait for the glory arrived with a glee

Within him the memories of the time is like a stream and within me I felt that I am just like him

By RK dated 07/09/2015

Ecstasy


Memories shower delicately when Time lefts its colorful foot prints within me.

When waves of ecstasy, desire, rise in the heart, spring season unfolded a beautiful flowering tree.

Winds blowing from the trees, is like the tunes from the flute weaved with thrill

The path I walk, blossomed with a tapestry of colors with a heart of goodwill.

The beats and rhythms which I have kept deep inside my soul rose tenderly

The songs are coming out to the beats of the heart refreshingly.

A new inspiration is blossoming inside me, unfolding to shower all the pleasure

Leaving the moments like whispers of golden anklets in my ears for an expected hangover.

Was it the star that shone unblinkingly? Was it a path that blossomed unendingly?

Was it the mind’s game that is playing? Was it the true aspirations of the will trying untiringly?

As the moment approaches, the excitement to connect is blinding.

Silence faded and never coming back when you smile that is so mesmerizing.

You walk around talking like a cute little girl my beauty

The golden letters that I want to write have frozen like dew drops on your lips, sweaty.

The clash of the emotions


Words zooming across the mind

Thoughts racing to catch them by the second

The night speeds with no mercy of any kind

The heart longing for excitement

Day started with hope of happiness

Rain poured its heart out with aptness

The garden rinsed itself with gladness

The crowd on the street moved with slowness

The water gushed with vengeance

Light reflection on the roses was brilliance

The garden’s gentle breeze filled my heart with fragrance

My day ended without much to do in abundance

Night made me write this on Facebook without much substance

Don’t curse me for my nonsense

…………………RK

My friend


My friend

The dawn brings the hope of happiness

The morning chores can’t be done with suppleness

The thought of a rising hot sun brings dryness

The morning cold breeze brings cheerfulness

The flowers smell invokes feelings of lustfulness

The garden’s glory brings freshness

Traffic in the street moves with brashness

The work I need to do involves deftness

The knowledge needed reflects deepness

The failures and the frustrations brings feelings of helplessness

The sweet time spent with you brings joyfulness

With you my friend everything is Grandness.

…………………………….RK