Half Dead
As I read more I realize how bad I write…. And as I write more I realize I read so less…. It is tough to make things meet There is always someone inside telling you to do both…… as if the mind rips into two and both going in different directions One feeling cold and other feeling hot One crying while other laughing There will … Continue reading Half Dead
The Speak
When you travel to far off places where you can’t even hear people talk your silence will start speaking to you in the voice of your near and dear ones You will listen to it like you have never before…. that is life…. many things can be felt only when you are far away from it too far away to touch it in either space … Continue reading The Speak
What the rain tells me
Today it rained…. like every year… the first one this year…. as usual the summer had locked up a whole chest of memories, faces, events, images and tastes from the ever desiring past…. the fragrance in the air is now irresistible… the fragrance born when the rain blankets the earth and makes love throughout the night…. Every year every rain pours that intoxicating past on … Continue reading What the rain tells me
Summarize
If you really want me to summarize I can do it…. But then I fear that the essence might be lost…. The more I think I realize essence is of no use, if you don’t have the time to savor it… so for you I summarize… Continue reading Summarize
Daily
Daily…. the night creeps into the blanket of clouds starts making love with the day…. lying tired brightening the world.. A world darkened by the mischiefs of man… The unknown question still remains unknown… Will a new day be born…. someday…. Or will there be darkness that will eternally wipe out out the hope of mornings… Will we be left with nights so that we … Continue reading Daily
A Happy Birthday Poem for my wife
When this day comes every year… I think of our years of togetherness…. I remember the first phone call I made to a stranger….. And the long phone calls that followed…. Even the long silences that spoke so much…. and words that made friends out of strangers… A friendship that taught me to pen for the first time… and a love that gave me the … Continue reading A Happy Birthday Poem for my wife
Window
I saw myself looking out of the window into my life.. and every moment that passed painted a different picture of me.. Continue reading Window
The Whistle
The wind whistles so the sleepy night can stay awake till the day arrives…. Continue reading The Whistle
Sleep
Close the day as the door opens into the night See the dark as the stars shine deep into it Feel the moment as the senses slip into the abyss Burn your beliefs before the effigy is reborn from the ashes And from your unknown past try remembering your future… slowly…. let it all rest .. sleep….. Continue reading Sleep
Blue Wounds
There are blue wounds in my body that cry out loud at night…in sounds that only I can hear… I pacify them in my sleep.. and they tell me stories that even I have forgotten….. They tell me that there is too much bloodshed in this world that blood from my wounds are not ready to flow out.. The Blood they say is turning into … Continue reading Blue Wounds
Vinod Narayan 