Wednesday, November 29, 2017

Heart knows not...

Heart knows not, what it knows
first caress of love anew
with vortex of feelings that grow
till passions never say adieu

Heart knows not, what it knows
the need, the prickle, so painful
just even with a thought, it hurts, it hurts so
deep even after so long, deep it does, still

Heart knows not, what it knows
not even those feelings long buried inside
nor the beautiful truth hidden so long
in the surface, just before the eyes

Heart knows not, what it knows
it cannot not love, that stranger
that stranger, who snatched your very spirit, never to let go
then, now and forever. then now and forever


Monday, October 16, 2017

By that lonely...

They did the dying before they’re dead
Covered in rags, nailed to the coffin!
Forgotten slow but sure, as livings tears shed
Will they ever matter? In that lonely, on..going..on

In burial of the silence, that lonely
What values are sure? ..are right!
When in pale-yellow of decay regresses body (with death of the mind)
With finality from sweet-vain life, without opportune of a goodbye

Is worth be my ego? or anyone’s else!
As dark agony grips with unearthly leashes
the core every mortal believes in, that very ego! ever since..
Illusions as of whimsical desires ruled, the mind weak

Entangled…viselike

Away..
Towards that lonely..
By that lonely..
and dark silence
forever..

Friday, July 28, 2017

Anymore...

Though I tried
to know what's it like 
to, love you

trying and failing and failing and trying
to make you love me back
as patient as I could be, I waited...on

For you to love me too
and understand feelings mine
as the field where I stood
turned wild and that wild! into woods
time was upon me and unwilling
I could only...let you go

Giving up on your tempting shadow
desperately trying not to try no more...to hold on
I learnt, to give up, to outgrow

so, here I am living without you
knowing you knew, but didn't care
that once, I would have died for you
...
that once, I for once, truly loved you
now. it doesn't matter...anymore


Thursday, July 13, 2017

All, I, want...

All, I, want to ask
Let, me, love you, unconditional
Through, thick and thin
In ways, that are simple
times; you weep, in sadness
times; you smile, with joy
Let’s share them always...
memories such, together.
now, and forever.

I want you.
Your sanity, your madness
And brave, all your world's wilderness
To find you, reach you, touch you, the real you

Let me hold you.
Let I; all…be yours.
As a messed-up, imperfect, man…yours
As one, who knows for who you are, and understands.

...
Let’s slumber watching the aged stars falling by the night
Let’s wake up feeling the warm sun with morning smiles
And spend days knowing you and I, for each other, are there, always...
And meet-up, to make love, by the cool night, with passion intimate such …only lovers know
Even after your beauty fades, including my strength ..together, old..let’s grow...

Let me love you, like no one has ever loved you
Like no one ever will…now…or…ever
This I solemnly swear…unto this breath, and the ocean blue
So…Love, come be my one true lover, let’s live together
So…Love, take this chance, hold my unsteady hand, and let go never!

So love…
All, I, want to ask
Let, me, love you, unconditional
Through, thick and thin
In ways, that are simple
times; you weep, in sadness
times; you smile, with joy
Let’s share always...
such, together.
now, and forever.






x

Wednesday, July 5, 2017

Easy or not so...

It's easy to say
I am in love
It's so, easy.
but if you asked
by how much
It's not so, easy

Love. I could compare,
to those stars, brightest in the night
or with that moon. the maiden most fair
and with all nature's elegance witnessed by their light
It's so, so easy

But is it so true...really
when those stars are too far away
or that moon beyond the dark, sad and lonely
with all their beauty ephemeral, always
Its not, so easy

So what is easy
in the surface that is
my dears, is it so, so easy

The summer love
warm yet lost early
or the winter sadness
cold yet long lasting
do tell...is love
so easy...or not so easy...do tell...
so easy...or not so easy...do tell...

Thursday, June 29, 2017

All the way always..

There's beauty in the ordinary
and, grace in clumsy steps
when smile warms sad lonely eyes
with each stride believing in itself

There's enlightenment in the ignorant
and, memories ancient in new born
when one's search is for the true self
with instinct honed from whence inherent

There are truths in-between lies
and, power behind bright hungry eyes
when one perceives without judgement
with life lived, all the way, always
                  and, all the way, always

Wednesday, June 28, 2017

Don't...

Don't slumber in the activity
be alive in the idle blessing
where; but world just passes by
like it always will, so you be alive
lonely but strong, be that soul invincible
distant from those kind hearts break-ably fragile

Walk on...dream on the impossible
all the way go on...hanging on to the dear life
against all the odds, be them, small... big...
until your sun sets...give all with pride
even after your moon hides in the clouds
go on..despite the imposed judgments of the world
don't quit, learn to swim, and on the way, live, love and learn

Sunday, June 4, 2017

As it should...

The just mind
Needs strong will
To resist
Temptations
And so
Deliver TRUE justice

The calm heart
Needs the sturdiest anchor
A belief
with TIMELESS patience
To love
Impartially
&
To let go
If needs be


The soul light
Needs true divine
To Understand
To accept
&
SURRENDER
Self
And all the entirety
To be
One
-
All you! guardian angels
If you are real
Come down
From the blissful heavens
To Gaia
Where mortals toil
In friendship
-
Let knowledge
Be free
To roam unrestrained
In thoughts
of minds
within and without all people
Of all lands
For all times
-
Then
Hell will be
Purified of agony
With healing light
 light of knowledge
And soul will not suffer
In agony
any more
as it did so far
Eternally
-
So
Love will
Find its forgotten way
As it should
reaching every heart
Broken
Heavy
Selfish
-
And joy
Will find
A home
As
The cycle
Breaks
In this life
Not another
With hope
Guiding
The blind
The ignorant
The fallen people
-
Then, there… will be
No gods
No demons
No mortals
No divine
No differences

Only Light
Only love
Only the unity
In infinity
Of conscious
As
 one
and
all

For all time
For all the realities
Amalgamated
As
One
So it will…
To be
Just be




2/7/2017
Tamla Aj




Monday, April 24, 2017

The power of words...


There are voices unheard but can't be silenced
And there are noises heard but can be
All differences lies..in the way of words
And What they mean to each
Gentle to some...as the eve's wind 
Angry to others...as of the tempest brief
Hark! Before judgement quick
 weight your words before you speak!! 

Thursday, April 6, 2017

How would you...

How would you know, when you have never tried?
To transcend common into masterpiece, once in your life

How would you understand, when you have never dared?
To risk for dreams, give a chance, for them to come true

How would you make do, without inspiration commitment and patience?
To reaffirm yourself, your reality shaped from your epic imagination

How would you, without refusal to stagnant life of ease?            
Cultivate meaningful industry and truly so live

How would you, be successful, be the person you want to be?
Without a rudder in your life, a vison of your own, of what you will become

How would you? So, I ask. You! as I have been asking myself repeatedly
Who would gain so much? if you gave all to yourself, your heart, your mind, truly…

1.23.2017

Tamla Aj

Sunday, March 26, 2017

Another Step

When the future man takes another step
Will it be to those stars above where he leaps?
upon the planet where life is speculated to exist
Like our own, own beautiful blue globe
There…Will he dare to restart anew?
Unlike us…understanding its every facet with care with love 
And being loved back in kind, in body and in mind
Oh! this sentient is enticed by such possibilities
To go beyond its domain and explore; wide and deep  
every surface, for the riches above, and below search and reach 
Sail to hearts content its rivulets, seas and oceans with life on brim
and fly above its clouds, feel the gentle push of the winds 
And live long as is due, never bored, never alone
True to self, leading such life with all petty interests just gone
Where every man, woman and child don’t need excuses
To have a space, private niche, for love, for understanding and for respect
Needing no colors, no religions, no races
Wanting no prejudices, no fears, no wall, no hatreds
Just man to man, woman to woman, and
Just living to living, feel all life is worth living for
And cause be enough, dying for if need be

If I was him, I will dare with all my spirit
Take that one chance, on such an adventure
Reawaken from the cold slumber, to again live
as a future man, be I may a fatuous creature
on a virgin world vibrant and pure, from the surface to the core
where the true magic of nature is never lost, so freely flows
Where heart beats content in love and mind thinks thoughts in leaps
Where everyone; men, women and  is equal, with no barriers in-between
From the eyes of their loving mother, she of the nature and of their own
To share the richness of sweat where no death toils, when no blood flows
Where truth is justice and when its word is the law
Where knowledge is sacred and when violence is history best forgotten
That dream, is my dream my own, that dream can he fulfill, the future man?
With his leap above those distant stars
upon the planet where life is speculated to exist
Like our own, own beautiful blue globe…





Monday, March 6, 2017

Salvation

Doomed. He could only watch
His world crumbling, his works undone
And he, himself falling apart
Losing all he had, his dreams,
his soul, his world, entire
Just gone, puff! like it never existed
In the very first place…

Then. she came,
embracing him as he was
gathering his broken parts
Giving life to the healthy
and healing the diseased
she remade him, for better
Again. a reason she became
to survive, live to find joy and be happy 

She; his one and only

truly and always
truly and always
...
Salvation

Sunday, February 5, 2017

It awaits...

The letter you had sent
it still is in my pocket
unopened unread unwrinkled
above my heart it awaits
For i know
...this...
it's not the time
it's not the place
and its not for me
But 
for him, him
 my best-friend
...mine...
whom you love
as i have loved you
that friend who 
in the front-line
 for his motherland
for hundreds of his brethren
one as me
as I for him
is fighting
is struggling
is awaiting
for peace to come true
for love to win the petty hearts
like he had won yours
like you had won his
as you did mine
and still do
Don't worry
he will get his letter
when he comes back
and when  my duty  starts
he will smile
with joy
with longling
i know
so will i
as I pat his back

till then...
till then,
 the letter you had sent
it still stays in my pocket
unopened unread unwrinkled
above my heart it awaits


His first...his last

Smiling he lets out
his breath, last
remembering till the end
of his memory then
of her...she his first
she whom he had never kissed
she with whom he never dared to talk
or hold hands and go for a lovely walk
she whom he had only watched from afar..and lived
 only to, to love, so he lived
with love from his heart
with love from his very soul
never letting her know
keeping feeling buried within

yet, in time, it was him
he, who saved her from herself
when she tried to take her life, her own
when she was broken, battered, all alone
it was him who left flowers in her doorsteps
with a note without name
"You are not alone, you can win, soon...get well soon.."
it was him disguising as a nurse, all covered up
singing her lullaby till she had slept sound

And then...it was him...who else but him!
who stood by the door of the church
watching her so happy, so radiant in her white gown
married to another man,  rich charming handsome
which he himself, he, couldn't be, he never was, to begin with..

Still he smiles now, like then
feeling her joy, so attuned to her happiness
her's was his, so it was, and so it is
a beautiful light she, she always radiant
she who made him, whole again
when once she had smiled, by chance
without disgust, without repulsion
despite the crossed eyes his
despite the disfigured jaws
despite the clumsy walk his
despite all nature forgot to bless him with
bitter he couldn't be
from then, again or ever
he changed for the better
for she is became a part of his nature
he couldn't not love
he couldn't not care about
until the very end
as the breath his rattles
in the room down below, the basement
all alone, in the dampness, surrounded in dark
yet, without loneliness a shred
he smiles knowing she is here
here with him
with that smile, that memory of smile
as he lets out his last
smiling laughing in joy
she, his first...
she, his last...

Friday, February 3, 2017

Lonley nose

A part of the dying man
cut off from its rightful place
sits there, there still
in the dark corner by itself

That part, a nose, an aristocratic nose
humbled more that its owner ever will
motionless there amazed from being alive
and sad more, finding none like itself, alike

Then, it knows its time
so, it looks up towards the gray world
where dead hands dead feet
dead whole heads and dead empty eyes
and what not's that made man, complete
lay in chaos, way-laid lay cut off
Alas! not like itself, so alive
kicking and well
picked up by scavengers now and then
tis' a feast like none another,
but to go further, thinks the author
tis'  be not one worthy tale







Now and always...

She is the wild flower
To be looked upon
To be admired
To be praised
not to be plucked
 not to be domesticated
for she has a will of her own
for in the loneliest hills she blooms
she of the natural beauty
she, the rarest of them all
above all the green
above the  trees tall
nearer to the sky so blue so open
 she simply blooms, there aloof
where in that isolation, she is truly alive
seeing which the beholder in such surprise
Longs to make her his
Now and forever
Now and always

 ...

Wednesday, January 11, 2017

mine...

I shouted your name
but you never heard
but you walked on
and you never cared...

I saw the stars there
on the same spot
where we used to sit
leaning on each other, for comfort...

This garden as i walk
seems more stark
without you here by  my side
the flowers taunt
the hum of bee irritating soul mine...

This feeling seems
not to let go, this loneliness
heavy a burden so heavy
that shadows every steps
that is mine, now mine alone

Fountain of Youth

 Never get old always stay fresh it is the desire of every man who feels he has aged And seen so much, ugliness so little beauty in innocenc...