Water God....

Okay..again for My Muse....
This one's called Water God....

Mesmerizing eyes
glow from a face,
young and wise,
from an ancient race..

He gracefully lies,
upon the shore,
the warm sun kissing,
on every pore..

Gorgeous Water God,
Spirit of the sea,
His unspoken tune,
beckons to me..

I watch him from,
amongst the dunes,
as he entices me with
his magical tunes..

He conquers the waters,
to get a high,
His potent aura,
just can't be denied..

He looks like a water nymph-
born to swim,
Its a sheer pleasure,
just to be watching Him..

Locks pasted
on a silken head,
eyes that look
straight out of the bed..

Promising fire on eyes,
with sultry lips,
A body that looks,
entirely at Bliss..

A mystery on water,
He remains,
His mind , body and soul,
Not confound by chains..

Nothing can take away,
that sizzling allure,
He is an ILLUSIVE REALITY,
That's for sure....

Possessed....!!

This one is for Rags..Mah Muse....

You have come to me,
from a distant land,
The shimmer of scintillating eyes,
The fury of a thousand winds,
the mystique Dreamer of Dreams..

Sweet music playing
the tune of life,
that plays within,
to ignite passion's fire,
and burn in its flames..

A symphony of word and thought you bring,
Excitement builds upon crescendo's sound,
Brought forth in tunes to make my soul sing,
For all the beauty with my muse, I've found..

A life is changed in just no time,
All darkness unmatched to his dazzle,
that shines from words unspoken
or spoken in the softest rhyme,
Yet, he remains only a Puzzle....

Bondage..

For mah friend - P.S..

A soul held in captivity,
in the matrix of life,
looking for salvation,
in an absolute oblivion..

Is Escapism the way out?
Seems very likely,
Smoking away the restlessness,
fears and ambitions..

The soul strips off masks,
that other souls put on.
Its need for the genuine clear,
with every course of action..

A depth and sensitivity,
Unexpected, Unnoticed,
An attitude of callousness,
Not so skin deep..

The friend of friends,
An intelligent charmer,
A laid back man,
A consuming lover..

So much in this soul,
that one would love to explore,
yet the soul is a mystery,
with secrets galore....

Precognition

A sense so strong,
Is HE in trouble?
Is something bothering HIM?
Is there trouble lurking somewhere?
Taking HIM down with it?
Why the vibes..
If things went smooth?
I'm a FOOL..
I'm yet to understand....

CHAOS..

I see someone sulking,
lost in the chaos of mind.
"Why me?
What makes rewards a distant dream?
Will I never get what i deserve?
Am i really worthy of so much?
Or are people really worth more?"
I know not..
I'm yet to learn..

Some could be gone,
to chase their dreams,
up on the moon,
as the stars shine down..
I belong there,
I would be here..
I didn't expect it,
Yet, I am..

And then it comes to,
unexpected fruits of labour,
more toil, more sweat,
yet, i get,
a spoonful of gray,
I don't deserve it..
I wanted the moon..

I knew I could get there,
That's why I'm here,
Or would I not e happy,
to remain sheltered in my cocoon??
I deserve more,
I will get it..
More chaos..
More sulking....

The BOBs

DEDICATED TO THE BAND OF BOYS....(BOBs)....

The BOBs share a piece,
of passion, pain and pleasure,
That no one else, no family can,
Begin to know or treasure..

It doesn't matter if they,
see each other everyday,
or years go by before,
they can come and go away..

Its as if a secret room,
Holds their private store,
and every time they meet,
(they) go in through some special door!!

The moment they meet,
is their to share,
the memories of loyalty and times of need,
of fun, gratitude, love and care..

Unchanged, united they always belong,
Mature yet playful and forever young,
A Band of Boys in Love and Pain..
Together they come alive again....