Sunday, June 7, 2015

My Shadow, Free.

My Shadow, free

For it moves beyond the confinement of my body
for it breathes the fresh air when I stand behind The caged window,
For it roams the streets when I can muster courage to step out in the balcony, 
My shadow wanders, Free.

That Light source that lights up lives, Gives birth to my free existence.
In my shadow world, I can be everything I’v ever dreamt to be.
My shadow world lets me... explore the naked body, for my clothes don’t matter there.
Beauty products are not relevant, for My Face is all black there.
There I feel young, Un-wrinkled by the words of the wise old Real world 
The Dupatta covering my head here, slips down and spreads wide to become my wings there
My hands always tied up on the bed or in action to feed the dependents, become birds taking a flight or a fish exploring the beyonds of the ocean

My shadow world lets me be, The Me-reality never allowed me to be.

A Complete Day of 'You'!

Mesmerized by a complete day of 'You'
I feel strange when you get up to leave

Pangs of Desire in my stomach
Hunger for your voice in my mind
for the comfort-full nap on your right arm and the pecks
here and there.

Missing you is a becoming a habit, O! so profound!
your fragrance houses my body, cologne too
and dreams of you spill over my everyday reality

I am loving you in a manner
unknown to my past, incomprehensible to the present mind.
perhaps, unknown to the oxford too!

May be, I am not close to being an archetypical lover
may be, I am beyond the cliche's
I am just getting lost in our makeshift world, the one so refined!

The Friend by Choice, A Lover By Chance.

The friend by Choice, A lover by chance
Sings the romantic inside
With disconnect on thoughts
yet the same string of emotion
Synergy of learning
Despite  the varied perceptions

Comes together, our paths, for the divergent desires
or we split the paths when our thoughts conspire

Confutes my artificiality
Yet takes in all:
The perfectionist, the messy affair, the non real
that makes up 'me'

My friend by choice, and the lover by chance!