Showing posts with label rhyme. Show all posts
Showing posts with label rhyme. Show all posts

Thursday, December 23, 2010

This is it?

There were friends four in number,
You, you,you and me.
It went as far as I can remember,
You,you,you and me.


There are voices in my head,
Screaming at a crescendo.
There's no way back through time,
I've never felt this low.


Scream at me, 
Say life's such a bitch.
Can Somebody please explain to me,
That text,
This sudden hitch.


How can you just lose trust,
Suddenly one fine day?
My life's graph just met a bay,
When destiny gave me this tryst.


This certainly is going to be a long day,
I'm learning things the hard way.


There were friends four in number,
You, you,you and me.
It went as far as I can remember,
You,you,you and me.


Cried like the rain,
So long so hard.
Tried not to strain,
Its really so hard
With a heart full of pain.


There were friends four in number,
You, you,you and me.
It went as far as I can remember,
you,you,you and me.


Am I Broken,
Taken,
Mistaken?
I never thought I'd be this shaken.


The thoughts are striking me numb,
Making me sick, making me blind.
These are moments worst to succumb,
All I wish is there's a rewind.


You of all people refuse to believe,
You could've slapped,
Made me think,
All this stopped,
Before I even blinked.
You think I should just leave?


There were friends four in number,
You, you,you and me.
It went as far as I can remember,
you,you,you and me.


Is it just an illusion,
That I were your life's possession.
Please tell me its a delusion,
That you hate me in unison.


I sit here on my bed,
With eyes blood red.


There were friends four in number,
You, you,you and me.
It went as far as I can remember,
You,you,you and me.


And the fourth fella just dropped dead.

Tuesday, December 21, 2010

Crushed.. 2.0



On an evening when it began to rain,
I tried to rhyme and ended up in vain,
Not so easy when I'm in pain,
I think of you and miss my train.


Snail-like you crawled into me,
Hell and heaven together do I see.
Always tried to give you a hint,
Ridiculous, you never got what I meant.


Moon, Sun and the stars seem old,
I went to have my fortune told.
Love me and I'll shower you with gold,
Although its hot I feel so cold.


Deep in my heart you left a mark,
Which by the way is your new home.
Even in daylight I stay in the dark,
Just because YOU're my glowworm.
Thinking of you makes me feel so warm,
And time's proved again you're cheesecharmer's charm.

I want her to be mine.
She is my drug.
I forgot the very next line,
Scribbled in a paper rug.

Tuesday, December 14, 2010

The clown who frowned

Bad weather which brings,
Sad thoughts and mood swings.
Which makes me write crap,
And shamelessly call it rap.
On a tuesday which is usually not brisk,
I wrote this down, read at your own risk.


In the town that was so glee,
There was a happy clown.
To see him people used to flee,
For he never had a frown.


There once was a little girl,
Who was an only daughter.
She was all sad and dull,
The clown vowed to bring back her laughter.


She said she did not have a brother,
He sat down thinking of a plan.
Told her why ask another,
For he was as good a man.


She took him as her own,
Asked all she could.
He brought her a pink gown,
And made her toys of wood.


Her mom gave birth to a baby boy,
She never again came to see the clown.
The clown felt nothing but plain joy,
For he never used to frown.


There was a girl who was single,
For she never befriended a guy .
The clown sang her a jingle,
Danced with her,
She forgot to cry.


A prince asked her to marry,
She was given the crown.
Her life turned so merry,
And she forgot the clown.


The girl and the princess,
Saw him through fences.
Yet happy was the clown,
For he never used to frown.


The clown was left aloof,
His sad days were living proof.
None remembered the clown, 
Who never used to frown.


His days turned so blue,
As leaves were full of dew.
His life became upside down,
And taught him how to frown.


The village of glee,
Slowly forgot to flee.
To see the happy clown,
Who never used to frown.

Wednesday, December 1, 2010

Crushed..

The author is outstandingly overconfident and is of the opinion that anything that rhymes is poetry. He's one among the only person who sports such a view and it doesn't make a difference

My days were long and blue,
Without anything new, 
Until I had a view.
Of an incredible you.


Seasons do change when I,
Happen to see you smile,
Always be the same,
Red apple of my eye.


Mad about you and blind with love,
Inside my heart I protect you with a glove.
Liar not I am neither do I mean any harm,
As time's proved you're cheescharmer's charm.


All I want to do,
Is convey this message,
Nothing can keep it due,
Even limited usage.


I fall in love everytime you brush you hair aside
And I follow you like the rats did pied.
I stutter and my tongue gets tied,
And all I want is you as my bride .


Is this just a crush
I don't think it is,
But you make me speak to my brush,
While i'm crazy as it is.

Thursday, October 7, 2010

Oh Gawd!

Every morning
Sapiens rise up and pray
Man,animal or woman
Are indifferently your prey.


Some state you as the reason
For sun,stars and big bang.
For some mysterious reason
Scientists don't get a hang.


The gardens and the great wall
Are man made wonders
They say you are in charge
Man thinks and he ponders.


He has no faith
He calls himself theist
Someone comes and questions
You name him atheist.


For me you are
And sometimes not.
Hiding it is a frost
I'm named agnost.


War,love or peace
You don't give a shit.
You call yourself god
That simply doesn't fit.





Sunday, October 3, 2010

Soul mate

I have always loved you,
Be it day or night
My mom simply complains
That you look blue.


I was so proud
To show you around
To envy people
And climb to the ninth cloud.


Seven days a week
Thirty days a month
All through the day
You never turned weak.


One fine morning
My mom gave a warning
But I always wished
You stay my jeans that remains unwashed..

Tuesday, September 21, 2010

Wake up and break up..





A dozen n half years back,
In summer when hot is the sun.
To my mom and dad's luck,
They got a son..


The very same year,
In a land far away from the Nile.
Your parents shed a happy tear,
Just to see you smile..


You were slim not stout,
And you stole my heart.
I asked you out,
You said why not..


You and me were Cupid's match,
Held each other as apple of the eye.
So many eyes did we catch,
Like bread,butter and sweet cherry pie..


Many a fight and chocolate snatches,
You and me never made patches.
Know whats funny?
That which people call life.
The weather's really hot and sunny,
Yet you never can be my wife..





Sunday, November 22, 2009

Poetry that wasn't..

/* This could be one of the most boring posts you ever laid your eyes upon*/


Inspired by the movie October sky..
I rhyme this as tears flow by..




I have been me..
Since i was born..
Always trusting..
On the faint forlorn..
Many a tear may fall..
With no hands but mine to wipe..
But with a ray of hope..
That someday i'll stand tall..
You bet you know me well..
I assure you that is not all..
There's always The inside me..
That none but i know it all..
Made ways not to me but the rest..
With no ounce short of that big thirst..
To learn and to fulfil many..
Always in search of my destiny..
I'm not what i wanted to be..
None really is for that matter..
Someday i wish i could be..
To endure all that laughter..
I laugh at my inside jokes..
Smiling at the way people make fun of me..
I'm not yet what i'm meant to be..
Long way before" that's all folks"..
There may be many a mighty fall..
That would never stop it all..
The crawl towards success..
Always means progress nonetheless..
The day would dawn when you'll be proud..
When i'd stand apart all the crowd..
I dunno why i spell this rhyme..
Speaking all about bad time..
The day yet has not arrived..
To decide upon that golden wish..
Putting forth a forward stride..
Towards the things to accomplish..
This rhyme remains unfinished..
So does my destiny..
Waiting for itself to be furnished..



I still haven't figured out why I resorted to write this.. Its fun to just pour out words.. Sounds silly.. but try it out when you're depressed or deeply moved.. It works out so well.. Sorry about this post anyway..



:)






















Friday, November 6, 2009

In the end ..

I have a dream..
The place was so glee...
Where troubles forever flee..
Where everyone was good at heart...
Where relations never fell apart..
We shared everything ...
Worse or good..
Purse or food...
We were taught manners..
And to climb up ladders...
Caught in every lil trouble..
Walked through every lil pebble...
Where we sharpened our mind..
Where we met people of every kind...
Where although we lost..
We never were defeated...
We learned to forgive..
But ofcourse not to forget...
We moved up in calibre..
Far away from each other...
We miss those days..
More than yesterday...
Lesser than tomorrow..
The passing days are mighty blows..
So far yet so close...
For all the ways we cared..
For all the things we shared...
Take me back in time..
These days are not worth a dime...
Words flow just like a stream..
Even today I have that dream...
And now I stand in the end..
Wishing life never took that bend..



vignesh.. :)
(I hope)












Friday, October 23, 2009

My best is yet to come..



I may fall..
I never will fail to rise up..
I may lose my way..
Yet I'll never stop walking..
You may criticise..
I may hear..
I'll never listen as I don care..
Mountains on the way..
Aeons to cross..
I'll never ask "Why me?"..
Will instead say "Try me"..
Everyday I pray..
Of course I trust in God..
Oh please don't move the mountain my lord..
Instead guide me around it..
Men may come men may go..
The best remain.. or they say so..
Dreams to fly..
Shoulders to cry..
Clueless ventures are even worth a try..
There's pain.. yet also perseverance..
There falls a tear..
Yet not an ounce of fear..
There are dark days..
And as always..
There's light at the end of each tunnel..
Life's a battle..
People win everyday..
I still can't judge thyself..
As I don't know myself..
Yet another determined soul..
Waiting for the perfect role..
Past has passed..
Future has never crossed..
There are men who try..
Winners they try to become..
As one of them I try..
And my best is yet to come..

vignesh.. :)
(I hope)