Showing posts with label vikramjeetsinghparmar. Show all posts
Showing posts with label vikramjeetsinghparmar. Show all posts
Wednesday, February 17, 2010
Umm Yum ...
If there were no Expectations in Life,
everything would have been a SURPRISE.
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Saturday, October 24, 2009
here
behind
these words here
ravenous and dissatisfied
smiles and lies
love and pain
women and friends
it's a cycle
repeating
again and again
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Saturday, October 17, 2009
thought
i am swimming through .
lost in life and all ,
and mansions made by hand of mind .
Which is greater the need for more or lack of satisfaction ??
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Friday, August 7, 2009
moment
i know that something lies just past the moment...that slipped through my hands.
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Saturday, July 18, 2009
the empty ghost
walking the jagged path
of the thousand lines
he wrote,
still he can't let it go
treasure was...
her eyes blinking
still drinking from the dried fountain
the empty ghost
whispers
carrying me off to dreams
forgotten
or
thrown away
his heart aches
blurred visions from a beautiful past
worn down to the bone
making him burn
a b/w timeline
visions without colors
stimulate him...
holding back and choking
like a bubble
he will burst one day
scared of sitting still
but not afraid to run
rising up from the dust
in instants
transcendent
and out of time
he knows without knowing
what it's like
being loved and becoming one
he wishes he could be one of the lucky ones...
I've cried more in the past day (no worries, it's welcome) than I have this whole past year.....
...just thought ya should know,
considering we would never meet each other.
Someone please set my soul kitten free...
P.S.
It was supposed to be more
Wherever you are
There's far too much of me still in there.
of the thousand lines
he wrote,
still he can't let it go
treasure was...
her eyes blinking
still drinking from the dried fountain
the empty ghost
whispers
carrying me off to dreams
forgotten
or
thrown away
his heart aches
blurred visions from a beautiful past
worn down to the bone
making him burn
a b/w timeline
visions without colors
stimulate him...
holding back and choking
like a bubble
he will burst one day
scared of sitting still
but not afraid to run
rising up from the dust
in instants
transcendent
and out of time
he knows without knowing
what it's like
being loved and becoming one
he wishes he could be one of the lucky ones...
I've cried more in the past day (no worries, it's welcome) than I have this whole past year.....
...just thought ya should know,
considering we would never meet each other.
Someone please set my soul kitten free...
P.S.
It was supposed to be more
Wherever you are
There's far too much of me still in there.
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Friday, July 10, 2009
happy Birthday Ne
they say that in
the begining, there were angels
and i am lucky enough to know the best one
secret and holy
protecting
some unseen treasure
this one is for NE,yes you girl with 2 kicks to you bums(lol)...
keep this smiles wide always
through all trials
through every fall or stumble
and become Starbright
show them all what it's like
to smile like you mean it
when it's hard to stand and fight
to hold your head above the water
to truly feel the light :D
HAppy HAPPy B'day to you dear friend and trust me i know it's a full moon out tonight :D
the begining, there were angels
and i am lucky enough to know the best one
secret and holy
protecting
some unseen treasure
this one is for NE,yes you girl with 2 kicks to you bums(lol)...
keep this smiles wide always
through all trials
through every fall or stumble
and become Starbright
show them all what it's like
to smile like you mean it
when it's hard to stand and fight
to hold your head above the water
to truly feel the light :D
HAppy HAPPy B'day to you dear friend and trust me i know it's a full moon out tonight :D
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ne,
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Sunday, June 21, 2009
...
I hope there are decent pages in your notebook to scribble our tale...
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Sunday, June 14, 2009
his heart ...
sitting in the moonlight
i feel for his guitar,
having limited strings
some few thin strands
and I fear
I may hear another
a brisk, sharp, cracking sound
a forthcoming day
i know
he maybe able to say a few words
that will make
breaths
leap
in their
pulsing Form
so rabbit sits by himself
with her and carrots in his mind
just wondering
if only this guitar wasn't his heart...
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Friday, June 12, 2009
next few miles....
About your father and mother
And how you might look when you’re sad
I want to hear you whisper to me
on the phone
as if hiding yourself
from me and you.
why dontcha go on
and tell me all about
your favorite state lines
and faith in the next few miles
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Sunday, June 7, 2009
sweetest drop
The smallest and sweetest drop
On the very top
As breeze greets hair on beach
we propel through time
Inside an original Possessing calcareous shell swirled
embracing the consequence
That notify each adjacent instant
The sweetest drop blown off the top
Hits the dust and
Becomes callous and rugged
losing itself for the pleasures of the earth
I think i know
have figured it out at last
Forgiving others helps in forgives yourself
It’s worldwide floral, honey aroma.
Nor mine
Nor yours
it's Ours
Blowing off the very top
The sweetest drop turns warm and callous
Then fragmenting collapsing dissolving evaporating
Back into the cycle again and
Here we go again!
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Saturday, May 16, 2009
rainy season
condemn rainy season,
all that innocence being smitten by drops
once, we were drenched and close
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Thursday, May 7, 2009
scared
dreams about her & him
memories come back to haunt again
6:30 on the clock
instants of fragileness see me full of life
now I know
That I am the ability lacked
the love lost
which was never found
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Friday, May 1, 2009
eyelashes
...have you ever heard
the sound of eyelashes cutting through the air
leave me shy and stupid
wondering where she came from
why she came
what she saw
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Thursday, April 30, 2009
tear
...it will never end, she's a tear that suspends in my heart forever....
its too late...
its too late...
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Wednesday, April 29, 2009
Sunday, April 26, 2009
knock knock! where is The Man?
with sweetness in the air
the door opens,
a long-legged flower in his hand,
one knee on the floor,
looking into your eyes, is 'The Man'
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Monday, April 20, 2009
guess who's she?
she has eyes
that awakens memories of explosions in the sky
hits me like a blow to the chest
a hidden smile
and soft curves
she takes my breath away at the end
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Sunday, April 19, 2009
SheHe
A black magic woman
As fish in a net
filled with adultery
this queen of camp
same place, same attire, same "just had sex" hair
a thousand diamond eyes
the stars and the lights in a death stare contest
drift
flow
wild wild
dance floor
canyons and desert and forests
dark dark night
He
A man with a simple heart
carves on the people around him
She came stalking out of pure mythical night
from the fringe of the universe
a powerless, pendulous instant
it happens forever & it's been happening forever
since the dawn of time
he fell in love
in search of ash and diamond
he goes sleeveless summer cold
and beers cracked open in the dark
and the heavens know what happens
in shady moments
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Thursday, April 9, 2009
pile of pain
overcast and clouded
at rain ville
love never met love here
at last the storm came
eager hate engulfed him
he uttered a long piercing cry
maybe it was of pain or of fear
he struggled to find a way
to wash this pile of pain
in the drain
as the drops fall
he walks towards the edge
lookin down and smiling,
...
the depth seemed satisfying
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Wednesday, April 1, 2009
sweet dreams
Fiction Stuff
whether it's
summer
winter
or monsoons
it doesn't matter
all i have is love
and soft cushions
a tender touch
and kisses tenderer
no vodka
no cell
no work
i will never forget this
three days when
i was really happy
at last
I am HIM
carefree
not a drunk
not stupid
not falling
and not crying at all...
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