Lost

 

A layer of snow hides the path

And I can’t see anything ahead.

I am travelling on a broken path

to god knows where.

 

I left you weeping at the door

and I didn’t come back to kiss you

I missed your presence in my lips

while a tear rolled down my eye.

 

I am steering along the curved paths

listening to Marley and smoking a cigarette

I see trees covered with a white blanket

While your memory covers my mind.

 

Winds blow and i sing a message to you

A desperate question which demands answer

Are you still in love with me?

Is it still the same or is it changing?

 

The car has stopped along the crossroads

Tiny little phantoms are released from sky

And I can see a cottage from the place I stand

A place where we made love for the first time.

 

Ferocious winds whip my face

The car won’t start and I won’t live

Things between us won’t be same now

I shattered your heart beyond repair.

 

Sun is setting down, and its still snowing

Lead me into direction you want me to go

May be I am lost, maybe I am not

break me into fragments and set me free.

 

Of October Love and Summer Heat…

The day was bright which promised a great return

My life at last is beginning to take a good sharp turn

I wait in the park for the arrival of a person whom I yearn

For in this life and the next, she is my only hope of happiness.

 

The Autumn is set and there is a sweet chillness in the air

The leaves create a magical tapestry on the carpet of fading summer

The warmth of the sun are blanket for the soul that fears winter cold 

The unopened pages of a book hides a crushed leaf of beautiful memories.

 

The rains of yesterdays have washed away all the pains of today

And I only hope this sunshine lasts at least till the end of the fall

For I sit in this park and write a sonnet to tell a tale to this world

Of the moment we danced to happiness in that summer heat we first met. 

She was lost in a sea of faces waiting eagerly to be found amidst all chaos

While I trapped her beauty in my vision and hence the two hearts met.

 

The mysterious signs from nature suggests happiness in each passing wind

This sweet october winds carries the sonnets composed in her impatient wait.

 

Written for the Day 1 Post for  OctPoWriMo Poetry writing challenge 2013.

The theme for today’s post was to describe ourselves in the midst of an Autumn Setting. Well october forever has been the month of love for me and here I am taking an instance of the thoughts I had when I think of my beautiful past. A memory hence ensures stays alive through this post, Forever.