Wednesday, September 30, 2015

the Game ..

Tuesday, September 29, 2015

played ...

Tuesday, September 15, 2015

how we are

am the flower

I was described in words
And I felt them the most
I was born to bloom
And they pluck me
And I felt them the most
I rejuvenated the past
To enthrall the pain
I was free again but too frail
I drenched myself to change the view
To survive the apathy till empathy
I grew within me
To help you grow within you
Now I am called lavender and lily
Now I am called passion and fragrance
The time has come
And you have understood
You are the human
And am the path to human
For you to survive
I come in colors
Different in shape
And always in smile
You enjoy my fragrance
And understand your essence
Am the flower
Am the flower… of your life
Do not pluck me …
Or ….I will tease you …
And you will dream me …
© bhargav
September 15, 2015
14.13 pm

Friday, September 11, 2015


I button myself to unbutton
As the day passes it brings the skin out of my heart
Though I try every morning to surpass the liquid
By the glooming moon I again collect it in the same retreat

Reasoning the possession with the obsession
The exaggeration relents me with the fact of fathoms
No wonder I try my best to conclude the day
The evening once again begins the crave with the falling stars

I admired the naked words whispering I LOVE YOU
Now I adore the covered phrases

I search for the lost
In between the lines
And I draw thy sketch without the lights

The darkness has surrounded the dark
To take away the breathe from bark

But I know
I will still wake up
To collect the harp
And will tune
The symphony of our heart

 © bhargav
September 10, 2015
15.35 pm

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