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A fine summer day,
to hold your hand and walk the beach.
To lose ourself
in easy conversions and comfortable silences.


A fine summer day,
to be by myself.
And
remember you.

Walk Along

Fire & flames,

Chimes & choir,

All things good,

All things bad,

Walk along

Times that were,

Walk along,

Times that are,

Walk along

A distant echo,

A shy smile,

A stiffened giggle,

An angry rant,

Walk along

Times that were,

Walk along,

Times that are,

Walk along

A soothing voice, ruffled hair,

Moments of fiery passion,

The sheets tell a story,

A story untold,

Walk along

The demon of a mind that is

A bully, a mirror,

A book in the writing.

The pages that never fly away,

Till its time has come,

To be swept away in waves,

Buried down under,

Or burned in the holy fire

Times that were,

Times that are,

Always walk along

Illusion Airlines

Welcome to flight number 603,
your trip will begin from reality to la la land.

This flight will be piloted by Imagination and co-piloted by Confusion.

You will be shortly served by
imaginary creatures, rapists, thugs,
naked ladies, aliens or anything else you desire.

You can also conveniently choose your location
from among cliffs, aquamarine, space, barren lands,
shady corners, playboy mansion
or many such attractive locations
mentioned in our catalog.

The calculated time of your journey
will be shortly told to you once you have been served.

Some passengers may experience turbulence during the journey,
we suggest you to take necessary precautions beforehand.

We wish you have a pleasant and euphoric flight,
and you reach your destination fully satisfied.
Thank you for choosing us,
we are glad to partner with you tonight.

Sin or divine?

Twiddles and twirls,
a glass of wine,
dark, mysterious,
sin or divine?

A blossom of tingle,
lingering, twinkling,
the night is still young,
a slight inkling!

A companion of the night,
a warm comfort of crime,
yet none of it matters,
Oh! The sound of sweet chimes!

The stars my shine in their glory,
the wind may seductively sway,
a sip of sin in your hand,
The entire world at bay.

Oh! My vivid lover!
Dance with me tonight
In my arms, by my side,
My imagination’s flight!

A bit of me

There are pieces of me
Lying here and there
On the bed, under it,
Around the corner
On the cupboard.
There is a bit of me, everywhere
Waiting, waiting for me

A part of me for you my friend,
Here,
You take some too,
You get a bigger piece ( you know, I love you)
You get a chunk too

Bit by bit I give myself away
Affection, feelings, warmth, love,
A lil token, saying I adore you,
A lil bit of affection,
In pieces
I let myself live
In the live of those,
Loved by me.

These pieces then call out to me
Neglected in a corner they lay
A little shattered
A little heartbroken
A little mad at me
For letting them go

I will reach out to you,
My dear ones,
I will collect you soon
Soon when the love runs out
You shall return to me.

Questions

Here and there,
Hanging in the air,
Are they mine?
Are they divine?

Let me run away,
Away from it all.
Are they following?
Are they mine?

What if I fly?
Will they try?
They have powers,
Are they divine?

Why do they trail along?
Like my shadow,
Do I own them?
Are they mine?

I put them in the closet,
Shove them under the carpet,
Still they hang in the air,
My dirty lil secrets,
Tell me,
Are you divine?

The human chameleon

Darkness around, pin drop silence,

No more help, no more guidance,

Standing alone, spotlight on thee,

Invisibly bound yet totally free

They listen to his every sound,

Yet firmly he stands on his ground,

Makes his move with pure precision,

Making himself his own inspiration

For every right move he is appreciated,

For every stumbling step, his value depreciated,

But still he manages to leave his mark,

A shining star in the dark!

Oh why? Oh why? Is thee so strange?

The only thing constant in him is change!

A firework of emotions – love, hate, calm or rage,

He is the human chameleon who lives on stage!

Psychedelia

I went through the tunnel,

Or maybe a huge pipe,

I saw the white light,

My desire fulfilled!

They say I was hallucinating,

The great psychedelic experience,

Smooth touch, eased mind, racing heart.

I saw the unicorn too,

I swear I did!

Whit prudent, majestic, divine,

He leaped forward, as if to invite me.

I thought I had attained nirvana.

I wanted to stretch out and fly with him,

That’s when, the pain took over,

The heaven slipped away...

They say I woke up three days later,

In the ICU, almost dead,

But then,

That’s what “they” say...

MASKS!

I look around and see faces, faces and faces,
Everyone telling me a different story like many different pages,
Some excited, some happy, some sad,
Some weird, some strange, some completely mad!


Faces u recognize, some u don’t,
U think u know them, but u really won’t,
Locked in cages, they never let u know who they are,
If u look deep inside there eyes, they are very distant, very far

Hiding in shadows, living in self made cages,
They have lost all feeling they are mare faces,
Just moving forward they live life tasks by tasks
NO, they are not humans, they are flesh made masks.

[[ Dearest shona di!


This 1z specially for you!...ur fav poem from my world of imagination!

How much im going to miss u when ull b away is beyond my ability to put in the threshold of words. It’s something which I can not explain but I am pretty much sure u know how i fell coz I know, u must b feeling the same. Our endless times of craziness, foolish nothings, laughing out loud for no reason whatsoever, making fun of all the wannabes… and making fun of each other!...times that make us…'US!'...and all the deepest insights, thoughts, feeling, expressions and inspirations!...u have always been so special to me! U have guided me, supported me, corrected me...u have been a patient listener of all that I have to say, u become a child when I feel like playing, u have been the light which guides me through the darkest of times ...u are my inspiration!...and u mean a lot to me!

I will always b there...walking along with you!


Love ya! ]]