Wednesday, December 22, 2010

Hello..... :)

Konichiwa :)
2 and half years.. this is how much it took me to regain my lost literary senses.. and still I m not sure whether I m ok and fit enough to write anything that have imprints of my style and fits my standard I was at 2 and half years back.. let me see, what the comments have to say.. see you soon with my creation..
Sayonara :)

Thursday, June 19, 2008


The Burning Rose.


An overlooked bud once, a Rose in the wild,
Dreamt of cooler summers & winters that were mild.
Plucked away one day to adorn a corner,
The Rose thought now its woe was over.
Placed in a beautiful vase, it saw moments ticking by,
But where was the weather, it always wanted to enjoy?
Everyone said the Rose was a beauty among the few
But it was waiting for its dream to come true.
The dream was the reason for the Rose to be alive,
And there was grief in its heart while people said it smiled.
Time flew away & so did its vigour
Soon it was going to lose its essence forever.
Hope still dwelled in its eyes,
Maybe there will be a better life next time....

Finally, the corner was empty,
And the Rose all withered and dried,
Now burnt in the vicious fire.....
....Of shattered dreams and broken desires.....



-charu


Friday, May 30, 2008


Wanderer's Mind
(for a mind that finds everything new)


You close your eyes
And think its night,
But there's always broad daylight,
In a wanderer's mind.....

Gamut of thoughts race in this mind,
Some linger on and some brush you light.
Like birds flying in the sky infinite,
Thoughts fill the canvas of mind with life.

Myriad dreams you watch,
Fragile & delicate, you even scare to touch,
Anxious of what they'll bring in life,
Laughter or pain?River of tears or just a smile?

Here and there at the speed of light,
Everything magnificent & enigmatically wild,
Yeah, thats what I like,
Having a Wanderer's mind.....


-charu

Friday, April 18, 2008


Being In Love....
(for a love thats divine)

When i'm sinking,
You hold me tight.

When i'm losing,
You spur me to fight.

When i give-up,
I have u on my side.

When i frown,
You make me smile.

When i hide,
You read my eyes.


When i mess-up,
You trust me to be wise.

When i cry,
You kiss my tears.

When i'm scared,
You wipe my fears.


When i'm angry,
You show that u care.

When i'm funny,
You appreciate my flair.

And sometimes,
You are not even there.

For whatever you are,
I Love You,
Realising the truth,
Of being one ,not two.....


-charu

A River Of Tears........


It starts from the eyes, rolls down the cheeks & ends nowhere unless, you wipe its essence & with that, vanishes another woe into the thin air, slashing the bleeding heart again, & you tired of attending your wounds, let them bleed & bleed till they heal themself. You see all this quitely & know that your heart is dying, making your life an eternal inferno burning in the flames of contradictions ignited by the expectations drawn from your love you nurtured. Your plastic smile will tell everything's OK, but deep inside you'll be suffering somebody's infidelity & insensitivity.....like a serene river, flowing and chuckling along the twists & turns, but beholding an untold melancholy within, ultimately to drown its existence in a divine union......A River Of Tears........

-charu

Monday, April 7, 2008


A Piece Of Sky for Me......

(for a mind that wants to be free)

When people are struggling to find
A piece of land for themselves,
Where they can settle &
Dig their roots deeper,
I close my eyes and wish for
a piece of 'Sky' for myself.
Maybe the one i see
From the window everyday......

Where i can,
Soar higher & higher,like a rocket, with zeal,
Fly merrily,like a bird, thats free.
Dance ,like a kite, in the breeze,
Fall ,like a shooting star, to fulfil somebody's dream.
Dive ,like an eagle, & then rise again,
Scream & outsretch my hands to glide like an aeroplane.

Where,
The clouds shatter into rain, not tears,
The rainbow splits to paint the sky with colours.
Sun rays fill the heaven with eternal bliss,
Every star tinkle against the dark & blows a kiss.
Night is a herald of aurora thats fine
& I'll have my home sweet home on cloud nine....

Before I could plunge further & discover
My piece of sky ,
A voice reminds me ,
I still have my feet on ground.
Who cares, for they wont know ,
i'll always have my head on clouds.....


-charu

Monday, March 17, 2008


Living Till I Drop Dead......
(for the ones who think they have seen enough)

Alone, hurt & victim of frustrations,
Feelings dead & stingy perceptions.

Numb with burden of expectations,
Heart heavy with broken dreams & aspirations.

Stiffled sobs & endlessly rolling tears,
Future & mind gripped with nebulous fears.

More wrongs I see, than rights,
Like there's no dawn to this night.

The truth haunts me like the lies,
I despise black & i despise white.

I lack the guts to end it all,
Walking,walking till I fall.
Uncertain of my destiny & end,
I'm living till I drop dead......

-charu