Monday, 30 July 2012

She is the brightest shade of yellow...

She is the brightest shade of yellow,
And I’m just another blue patch of sky
She shines like a sun every morning
A lone truth in the sea of lies

She is the brightest shade of yellow,
And I’m just a lonely cloud
She is the beacon of my smiles,
The only one mine in this hostile crowd

She is the brightest shade of yellow,
And I’m an isolated stream,  
Catching all the golden rays,
To build her a beautiful dream

She is the brightest shade of yellow,
And I’m a leafless tree,
Trying to bask in her glory,
Hoping she is the one who’ll set me free

She is the brightest shade of yellow,
While I’m just a traveller of fictional stories,
and tonight she’s just my beautiful muse...

Wednesday, 4 July 2012

Just a walk around the new dreamland...

I see trains stopping and people running around,
I see those people crushing under their feet, dreams unfound
I see some smiles but I fail to relate with them
And I see beyond some frowns like I share my fate with them

I see concrete skies and a neon star
I see those neon constellations informing where our next destinations are
I see artificial humans and machines so alive
I see those broken mechanical hopes as the cranes jive

I see thoughts flying around
I see crowded street but hear no sound
I see boys and girls walking hand in hands,
I see them walking unconsciously towards dead ends

I see them wiping their tears and saying goodbye,
As I see a paper plane in background, soaring the sky
I see pillars of truth made with bricks of lie
I see them enjoying their life, as their neighbours die

I see a kid crying in a corner,
while searching for his mother
I see a sister crying her heart out
While hugging her brother

I see a man in the mirror,
Staring at me with a smile,
He is wondering as always,
where was he all this while

I see it all and I see some more,
As I stare at this city, wondering what else is in the store...