Great Expectations

Wave crashing on the shore

you cant expect the sands 

to long for you 

when you are gone

Nor can you wish for them

to ache for your return

Its your fate 

To keep coming back to them

They know you would return to their land

when you are due

You are a matter of your own habit

So ritualistic that they know your formula

Yet you have to keep coming back,

knowing you are not needed,

to cater to their needs

their needs are not bound to you

Wave, you dont crash here

for the land

you need to come here

as it is your destiny

 

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Parted

Parted away I was no more

A party to your emotions

For ages you were on

The other side of the ocean

I could not drown nor could swim

Nor could I have you in my dream

Nor could I float on the wave of my tears

Nor could I reach you with ore of the years

Nor could I just 

Gather myself up

Fly up with the wings

That they had chopped off

Nor could I just rest

And cry out all the pain

Let out all the unrest

Oh! that I could at least feign

Oh! Then I thought

If I could get so blown away

That no muse of yours 

Would ever cross my way

Parted away so long 

I could never imagine

That after so long

We would encounter again

You would wipe away my torment

With your gentle palms

And parted no more

We will be blessed

again

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Unshackled, Undecided

I stepped upon a step or two

Undecided what to do

With pent up emotions within

For long I had been missin'

I had never been around

On the circles and the rounds

That people flock merrily

And like to go around

That ghastly cumbersome pack 

Inflicted suffering on my back

Tearing down from without

Dealt grievous blow within

Split up from my whole

Wandered my frightened soul

And the heavens mocked upon

Their own pretermitted foal

But leisurely did ignite

A strange burning light

Kindled by the zephyr 

That my soul had found

To scorch my load 

To ashes on ground

Unshackled at last

I breathed out fast

And undecided what to do

I stepped upon a step or two

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Salvation

Starting to feel
the roots of my existence
I start off on the path untrodden
wandering away
from homely spirits
I let my being drain

I wonder whither this wander
shall take me
out of all the pain
or make me sway
amidst my fated ills,
there once again

This journey dips me
in the river of hope
I let my being betaken
and accept the way
Unbridled of penitence
I get washed off pain

Presence

The essence of the soft waves

Here glides over my feet,

The silken sand smoothies

Underneath,

Walking down stranger shores,

I feel your presence around me,

Evermore

My heart gallops away

To the sound of your steps,

My being resisting

Your breath,

Walking down stranger shores,

I feel your presence around me,

Evermore

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Loss of innocence

No more a child I am now
Having lost the innocence
That childhood brings in
For each one as he comes
It didnt wane out fast
But died a slow death
In the hands of a mother
Who counted its breath
The skin gave way first
And so did the flesh
The rest followed suit
To go there and rest
The craving came in
Much after the realization
That I had lost it
Long before it was gone

Tread along

Brought to be myself

How can I but forget

That I am a part of you

He made me for you

From you, after you

If I were a touch of that

Which lies above us

Of that heaven, my lord

You are the whole

I, a part with your soul

As my existence grows

Blissfully with each breathe

Of yours,on your way i tread

I came to be I from an i

With each step that I take

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