Magical Spell

 I Take a walk

Slowly as I stroll down

In the gardens of trees,

Flowers and some unnoticed sounds

It’s a garden that is buzzing with life

Brimming with zing and energies

The surroundings are spilling its magic in plenty

 My senses for the first time are coming to life, attentive

Awakening to the magnificence of environs

I immerse myself in the magical dialogues

That a blossoming bud makes to the leaf

And I know that I just can’t take their leave

The magic has just begin to surround me

Until today it had failed to spellbound me

Due to the complexities of my boundaries

Which today are going to release

I have given in to the ethereal sublimeness of nature

It is the God’s most pious creation

It is the feeling of liberation

As I witness these marvel creatures

Satiating their appetite from sunflower’s nectar

I Move forward to take a dip like its pond of holy water

The widespread canopies over my head

Give out the melodious sounds like I have just met

I have just met Bach or Mozart on my way to heaven

My heart rejoices to the beauty of this marvel

To the sight of the flowering bloom

And where I stand under the skies unloose

For the first time I could hear my heart beat

With eternal happiness and joy

Coz I am a human soul

A part of this nature’s whole.

Photograph By: Jaskiran Kaur

There comes hope, There comes you

Standing bleakly gazing at my future

I frown and disappoint as I can’t figure

The wrinkles on my forehead prove the point

Tears drip down as I make a fall without any fight

And I can’t muster the courage to make a mend

My heart takes a leap

As you ascend

With lots of hope and faith to no end

I see the majestic light finally descend

To my direction, where I stand

As you give me your hand
You pulled me like a deadened sled

From you I learnt the lesson of hope and positive temperament

And now I feel that I can suspend

It’s time to let go the feelings of being defeated and losing at every end

Coz’ you make me believe that I can fend

The road to my success is long with limitless bends

You remind me to believe in myself

And I can never forget

That I had you my friend

To break my fall

When I stood there appalled

You pulled me out of the sopping pit

Before I got swallowed

Before I got killed.

Bedlam of Thoughts

It’s a balmy night

And starry bright

I look outside the window bemused

And wonder what’s the news?

That is buzzing around

From corner to corner

It slips  

As I try to sip

Sip in the excitement

While I seek some enlightenment.

I hear a sound here

And a little there

Some come from hundred yards away

And a few from the next lane

Making several disconnected worlds coalesce.  

The conflation so harsh that my senses restrain

Nothing surface

As I stress to see what’s the take

The commingle defies my attempts

Like it’s a mistake.

Indeed that was a mistake

Coz’ a rough nudge from my friend

Makes it break

And I realize it wasn’t some hot selling cake in the lane

Instead

Those were the thoughts in my brain

Prudence puts up a fight against the inane. 

The force that can mend my soul

Here you come

With your gleaming smile

That will outshine

Outshine my fears and tears both

As I choke to bare my soul

We order a coffee or two

So that the waiters make adieu

And I could let go

Everything that scares me

For I know you will take care of me

For all these years

You have lend me your ears

And that’s not it

Because I have shared some million tears

As patiently you hear

I am awe struck to your aura

For how easily you can unchain my thoughts

That I have suppressed and are obscure

Meeting you is like I have met my angel who can break my fall

And trust me you are more

When we walk out that café’s door

You have healed my wounded soul

And I feel I am again that unscathed whole.

The Red Brave Beauty

Upright and bright you stand to your might

You are the embodiment of strength and beauty, one in all

As you stand strong under the merciless sun

Making us realize it's the pleasurable sunshine.

Photograph by: Jaskiran Kaur

Coffee Cup Stains and Question Marks

The dull brown stains have a story to tell

The story that have been woven with the memories of friends

And their tête-à-tête

What will they say

And what will they tell

It remains a question until they met

The long conversations that help them unwind

Are the memories that are building in their minds

The coffee cup stains on the tables they sat

Have a story to tell that will remain unsaid

And then comes another pair

And server makes a repair

There begins another story that will be shared

But the witness will be few

Those who sit there

The coffee cup stains and the question marks

Speaks for million tears

Which were once shared

With many chuckles

That will always remain

Over the coffee cup stains.

Those Eyes

Last Night I found myself swimming into a vision

I wonder if it was just any other illusion

And through that picturesque vision

You came through

So pristinely the imagery was

That I snuffed the overflow of emotions

But oh’ those beautiful eyes

Under the moonlit skies

They make me want to cry

As you penetrate through my perception

I embrace you as my life

And under the moonlit skies

You blew my mind

You stood as my knight in shining armor

That was filled with the sheen of life, love and tenderness

Oh’ those gorgeous eyes

Under the moonlit skies

You fill me up with sprightliness 

You made me alive

Oh’ those mesmerizing eyes

Under the moonlit skies

They beckon me to be yours

Through the lifetime and beyond

Because there lays the lush fields of our uninhibited dreams

There is the place where the redolence of amity engulfs the existence

There is the coverlet of stars shinning on our face with wonderment and reverence

So,

Dauntlessly I take the path

That will take me to your heart  

Because that’s all that I want

To be the part of your soul and heart. 

The Left Side

For this time it’s different

The left side

Which I turned to, fearlessly and unhesitatingly

For I knew, awaits me an etched smile

It won’t be the same this time

There laid my joyful times

And I can’t cease the thoughts off my mind

But it won’t be the same this time

Looking over the left shoulder

To the side where hid my treasure

Where I found my glee, happiness and joy

Stood by each other all the time

And it isn’t the same this time

This time when I looked at that side

The memories left me undone

At that very instant

For I knew I don’t have that kind heart

To welcome me like I was a lost child

And it won’t be the same this time

For she won’t be there to embrace me

In the warmth of her subdued emotions

To mentor me for unforeseen motions

And it isn’t the same this time

Because the reality has struck

And my left side

Is really left out this time!  

Haiku for the Angels

Gazing in the sky
I see little angels falling from heaven

To bless me, to love me and to protect me 


PHOTOGRAPH BY:JASKIRAN KAUR

The Demon of Gloss

As I enter the vicinity

I look for my place

To settle down and gasp a breath

Lost in thoughts, gazing in the empty space

I chalk my battle plan to shoot down the conspiracies of the evil lot

Just then I watch a beam of blinding colors approaching my cozy spot

I wonder

And I wonder

If it’s the ghost from the nightmare of my last night

Or is it just a horrific sight

I muster the courage to look carefully

And scrutinize the vision that scares me

As I try to focus on what appears to be a sculptor carved of daub

The bleedin’ glossy red hauls my innocent eyeballs

And just when I am trying to contain my fright of this demonic sight   

I am addressed with glinty and foxy smile

And that’s when my brains jostle me with the sense of familiarity

And I realize that it’s you

The horror of my life

With that hard-to-believe-in smile. 


To Know how it all started (prequel) view the following link:
http://chaigaramchai.blogspot.in/2012/03/demon-of-loss.html

And to know what happens to the demon (sequel) view the following link: http://inajiffybuzz.blogspot.in/2012/03/demon-unembosssed.html