Fooled by Randomness

A sweet smile, a small talk or a walk together
Who knows how it starts
Coincidence of events or conspiracy of moments
The chain reaction never ends

A never-learn-from-mistake attitude
Searching for probably improbable end
Moving in a circle of chaos
My heart is a perfect recipe for disaster

For a moment it throbs like a wild fire
In the next, dead like a burnt forest
Though looks at peace from outside
Troubled as a live volcano, it never rests

Day dreams, long silence, waiting in vain
sometimes every moment seems eternity
A serendipitous glance at each other
And eternity passes through a moment

Always trying to connecting the dots
But never a correct figure emerged
Seems like the mystery will remain forever
Whether I was fooled by randomness or randomised by foolishness

Someone Like You

When you woke up in the morning and had a feeling of deja vu
You try to remember but can't do
Just know that someone was dreaming about you

When you heard a knock outside
And find a red rose lying at your front door
Just know that someone was still missing you

When you travel and felt someone following you
And you look back to find busy world moving by
Just know that he is one face in that crowd

When you get tired at work and look outside the window
And saw the clouds formed your name in the sky
Just know that someone told them to do so

When you get a envelope from a unknown address
And inside find a small poem written about you
Just know that someone knows you more than you do

When you enjoy moon-lit evening with friends
And the wind whispered in your ear and you get confused
Just know that someone made a wish for you

When you go to sleep tonight
And keep thinking about all these things happened
Just know that someone will be always there for you

FREEDOM SONG

I WANT BACK MY HISTORY, ALL OF MY TEENAGE ENTROPY

I WANT MY LIFE WITHOUT REASON, FOR ALL ITS REMAINING SEASON

I WANT MY WOUNDED HEART BACK, AND ALL OF YOUR SORROW

I WANT MY BROKEN BICYCLE, AND YOUR TEAR SOAKED PILLOW

I DON’T WANT MORE CLARITY, NOR THE LIFE ON CHARITY

LET MY LIFE WITHOUT ANY PURPOSE, NOTHING TO ACHIEVE

I AM BEYOND THIS PLACE AND TIME

I AM OUT OF THIS PRISON ,  AT LAST I AM FREE

Rebel without a cause

Fight with minutes to have claim on hour
Like a firefly , eternally infatuated with fire
Neither for an agenda nor for a goal , have any care

In search of a path, he will not take
roam like a person, who has no place to return
And struggle for the freedom he doesn't believe

Hatred or Love , Wrong or Right , Darkness or Light
When all begins and ends within One
Who needs a reason to fight


In this moment or before or after ,
Here or there , when the journey will end
Does it make a difference for a rebel without cause

Sweet November

Somehow I know it has all happened before
Long ago that we both can realise or imagine
But still like a morning dream you look familiar

Out of the circle of logic and reason
Forgiving those lost eternity and hidden tomorrows
You still stir the memories like winter sun

Behind those masks and pretensions
Unspoken words and uncomfortable silence
So far from you, still I feel so near

Sometime , I can still hear you whispering my name
And it does not matter which place and which season
You were and will remain my Sweet November

Remains of a day

What shall I leave behind
remains of old dreams , unanswered questions
or my broken silence

Why stars are so lonely
Is this the distance or fear of attraction
what can one understand when rainbows flutter

Why Gods died so young
couldn't they wait for night to end
or did they got bored with their perfection

What shall I carry with me for the next journey
love , hatred , peace , anger , memories
All the remains of the day

Perfect Hangover

Love has robbed us both , you of pleasure , me of pain
With astounding silence it stole my war and your peace
We got into a perfect hangover by this intoxicated emotion
So pure that I won't complain

Your eyes cured my soul
Your laughter made me reborn
There are no more questions , no more denial
You became the answer

The old song has faded away
waiting from some words from your lips
But heart is eager to write a new song
waiting for unruly curls of you hair to fall into place