Prabanchana (Deception)

Long time back I used be in touch with a beautiful poetess (can't even recollect her full name now). Found this one in my gmail archives sent by her. So this is for you "Krishna mam" . A translation will follow soon.

Shadows In The Mirror

I talk in my sleep No doubt!
I am crazy ,nuts and insane
Something within me grows deep
Grasping and breathless
A little dishonest,promises to break.

In the day,you hide,busy, getting on with your life
And I stay Silent, waiting for the night
And then comes my chance
You talk, just as I like…and I reply,
To the thoughts-To the sleeper At my side!

In my sleep I make believes play
I pretend I am many things
The love ,the feel and a little rage!
In my dream when I see you,
Like always there is a rush of a beautiful life!

Ekanta ra Samikarana

kichi bhul ra punarabruti
Eka dirgha niswasa

Kichi shruti kichi pratishruti
Sampurna nirabata kichi ta sunyata
Rati ra andhakara re hajijibara iccha
kichi micha tike sata tike aswasana
kichi bastabikata besi chhalana
ekanta ku chupchap sahijibara puruna anubhuti

Eka aparichita nataka re nayaka ra bhumika
nirmana ra moha , dhwansa paijibara bhaya
jitibara akarshana , haribara ashanka
prathama barsha re bhijibara ananda
Kaha akhira marichika re budi jibara anubhaba
chuna chuna hasa ra sitalata , topaye luha ra usmata

Antardwanda re nijaku harei basibara bhaya
Pratarana ra khela re muhan muhin habara sahasa
Nijaku bhrama re rakhibara biphala chesta
Kichi haji jaithiba kshana ra artanada
Eka parajita atma ra niraba pralapa
Samaya ra samapti , antakarana ra subharambha

Marichika ra chakrabuyha ru mukti ra sandhana
aganita prasna ra mayajala re uttara khojibara prayasa
Abhula atita, asamahita bhabisyata
Bhanga goda re thia habara pratikhya
Puni eka nistabhda rati re swapna ra amantrana
Puni eka sabdahina kahani ra janma

kichi bhul ra pryaschita
Eka dirgha niswasa

Shaken & Stirred

Miles of magic
Scandals on the lips
Plain temptation
And imagination
Vodka
Is there more on his mind?

Smiles of magic
Her eyes
Black Magic
Divinity
Vodka
Is there more on his mind?

Times of magic
Sky changed color
sunshine blue
cloudy black
He may have vodka
And rain, soon
Is there more on his mind?

Hopefully Romantic

warm brown eyes
moving over every inch
feeling their intense gaze
more like an inspection
lovely, being examined
she moves closer
any excuse to touch each other
a dance, a tease
heat induced quivers
in the cold, dead of night
alive in the moment
mind, body, and soul
safely, in her hands
more than shelter
sanctuary
primitive
protected
loved

Chocolates and Kisses

What more would she like
Other than those sunsets
And dreams laced in her eyes
Sweet tender wishes
I know there is always something
Like those add-ons
That we found in the twilight
Window shopping
Admiring those curled tresses
At the road side cafe
The little unsaid tastes
Looking hard
It was time
For the stars
In your wistful eyes
Those glimpses
To remind me
Of chocolates and kisses!

Trying to resurrect..

Summer ended in our lives long ago,
In the cold winter we shiver
Holding hard
Yet hating each other
So when it comes to a crunch
Weeds come in a bunch
Rolling these we smoke the peace pipe
And forget the difference
It is ceasefire
We may not snipe

Intimacy comes sometimes
And sometimes,
We have tears
The weed is the peacemaker
When we go off the rocker
Smoking,
We take a chance.
And in loneliness
Manage a stiff dance!

Sometimes
The walls have a crack,
Midnight calls
This "Corpulence"
Walk in...
We have a shack!
Nothing dies, least of all passion-
listen to the silence of embers within-
crackling and muttering,
waiting for the wind…
Why let go?

There is always a fire in the heart.
Today’s events may lie,
but there is the one to be born tomorrow…
Move on- just move on...
may be the crowd has one waiting…
may be lost-
the fire waits below the snow!

Devil May Cry

I am now the Devil..an erstwhile poet with a will,
You called me in, Passion on your lips,
You said the Devil may care, And opened,
The vision of opulence , The mirror cracked,
And I was there!

Want to, you said, I was then the poet,
Turning cherry red, And the fire crackled,
I was being had, By thoughts going mad,
You had dared, Touché!
It was honors shared!

Muse! Just stare-Call my name
Damned, but salvation lies In my arms,
just play, And flood me with charms
Let the amulets of words rave
The Devil is your slave!

Lonely Traveller..

The dark clouds in the sky..
The wind blowing past..
I breeze through the countryside..
Trying to make it to home fast..

The rain hits me on the face..
As I speed on..
My eyes turn moist..
And my heart begins to moan...

I dunno where this road's going...
I dunno what's in it for me..
I feel so lonely..
Will anybody ever travel with me??