hole and hatred
after everything done and said
and all those little hopes i hv shed
determined with a heart of lead
no more talking and listening
and no more phone fiddling
these lines will be the ending
of my heart's expressing
for a new path has opened
its a way to mend
to travel a new bend
cos this old way is a deadend
A collection of poems and drawings. As a self learnt artist, I have a strong belief in expressing any thought or emotions in a form of art. This blog is to collect and share my thoughts to you and rest of the world. Please feel free to post a comment on any of them :) My junkyard, is a chaos. From chaos, comes beauty. With that thought, welcome to my junkyard.
Saturday, January 15, 2011
Wednesday, January 12, 2011
blank :D
words floating around
music blaring with a high sound
a book open on the lap
wearing a sweater and a cap
not seeing , staring vacantly
having no idea , putting it bluntly
then comes someone , shouting curtly
u go back to reading , sullenly
then again mind is a blank
the chair feels like a plank
and the cot begins to beckon
to finally sleep u reckon
:D
music blaring with a high sound
a book open on the lap
wearing a sweater and a cap
not seeing , staring vacantly
having no idea , putting it bluntly
then comes someone , shouting curtly
u go back to reading , sullenly
then again mind is a blank
the chair feels like a plank
and the cot begins to beckon
to finally sleep u reckon
:D
Monday, January 10, 2011
an online friend
an online chatty friend
a long way it can wend
ur trust u can send
forever ur friendship he will fend
making u laugh
till u clutch ur stomach and cough
for the witty comments
and the precious online moments
luv or friendship :)
A fog in my mind
whom will i find
a person warm and kind
two hearts to bind
but as it clears
a friendship turns to foe, it sears
bringing eyes many tears
and widening my fears
then i start to muse
is it love or friendship i must choose
for its clear friendship i shouldnt lose
so its the other i should abuse
have i done the right thing
does it make my heart sing
oh i will know only when the clocks ring
and the chimes go ting-a-ling-a-ling
:)
whom will i find
a person warm and kind
two hearts to bind
but as it clears
a friendship turns to foe, it sears
bringing eyes many tears
and widening my fears
then i start to muse
is it love or friendship i must choose
for its clear friendship i shouldnt lose
so its the other i should abuse
have i done the right thing
does it make my heart sing
oh i will know only when the clocks ring
and the chimes go ting-a-ling-a-ling
:)
"white"
with her i cannot get along
but i never knew i was so wrong
fo now v sing the same song
and v'll say friends for long
:)
but i never knew i was so wrong
fo now v sing the same song
and v'll say friends for long
:)
Friday, January 7, 2011
A moony night
As smooth as silk
and white as milk
glistens the waves
hitting against the caves
acting as a mirror shiny
allowing the moon to explore its beauty
so as i step into the cool bluish white
my heart soars like a kite :)
and white as milk
glistens the waves
hitting against the caves
acting as a mirror shiny
allowing the moon to explore its beauty
so as i step into the cool bluish white
my heart soars like a kite :)
Thursday, January 6, 2011
todays science exhibition
stall after stall v dragged
as the sun had us dry and gagged
from our original plan v lagged
which had us tired and sagged
as the sun had us dry and gagged
from our original plan v lagged
which had us tired and sagged
Wednesday, January 5, 2011
sketches
Junkyard s finally open n here s the first post ..... its one of my sketches .... hope u like it :)
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