Dreaming and shattered…

Bitter and cold,
How my dream sold,
The piece of thought, bold and shattered,
I, jerked up from dream, sweating and pattered,
Mutty faces, muled and miled,
Thought was puzzling, bitter and boiled,
I, picked up pen, hold’em tight,
Word was “dream” that giving fist fight,
Blocked but knocked up again,
Mind was running, with pain through vein,
I, need to scribble something,
That relays my thought,
I, burst into pieces,
But nothing I got,
Was, wrangling around, muted, umm, sound,
Need to scribble something before I bound,
The dream was bitter, battered and cold,
That piece of thought, shattered but bold,
I, jerked up from dream, sweating and pattered,
How a night end up, dreaming and shattered…

Naughty smile...

Merely thought what I felt,
Thy moment I passed by,
I, stopped, whirl around,
Weird emotions that’d flattened sound,
A tiny tear rolled ahead,
That peeble on dry cheek, and stroked in my head,
What am I upto, why shading tear,
What I left undone, in a fear,
Buckle up memories, those flushing ahead,
Wrapped up my naughty smile, omen’s sounds in my head,
I, packed good memories, joy and dreams,
Walk up a mile, holding joy of dream,
That merely thoughts what I felt,
Thy moment I passed by,
I, stopped, whirl around,
Weird emotions, that welcoming sound,
I, buckled up memories, those flushing ahead,
Wrapped up my naughty smile, omen’s sounds in my head…

On a birth-day...

Tangled emotion, perception n’ dream,

Like twisted n’ curly birthday cake’s cream,

Mixed emotions, funny joy,

Happiness lost in time, age’s wrinkled on face that hoy,

But, moment by moment, time by time,

I, rejuvenating myself in a golden dime,

A joyous gift of words, love that chime,

The moment I thought about me, at this beautiful time,

Wrinkled emotions, muffled dreams,

Spill out of table, like a birthday cake’s cream,

But, moment by moment, time by time,

Age getting older, but I, rejuvenating mild…

I'm bored enough...

I’m bored enough, sitting against my will,

Solitude is about to kill,

Mere words trembling around,

Sometimes it weirdly sound,

I’m heaped, leaped in faith,

To the fading destiny that loosing faith,

I’m bored enough, sitting against my will,

This solitude is about to kill…

Welcome note...

A welcome note with a beautiful thought,

Some wondering words, that I bought,

Muffled emotions, sugarcoated words, that virtually thought,

A welcome note that I bought…

Million of thoughts...

Million of thoughts are poking around,

Letting an emptiness that weirdly sound,

Bunch of happiness, a greedy dream,

Joy and smile far out gleam,

Loneliness of words, feeling like cursed,

Winding words, ‘cause those weirdly sound,

Million of thoughts are poking around…

Solitude...

Solitude is about to mute, the inner voice of persona,

Loneliness is about to kill in the dried land of Arizona,

Massacre of words, emptiness,

Killing emotions, agelessness,

Solitude is about to kill the inner voice of persona,

Loneliness is about to mute in the dried land of Arizona…