Wave

A lonely walk by the sea shore..
a big wave knocks my frontdoor..
it came for me it seemed more..
crazy i got to feel wat's in store..


i relished the wave as it crossed..
a feeling in my heart it embossed..
but i need to forget, it cant be bossed..
for like mine thousand hearts it tossed..

erase the feelings wasn so easy..
for the sand it left is still cozy..
dreaming of touch i stand lazy..
it wont be mine m not so daisy..

defeated i walk so much shame..
new one hit meeeee i exclaim..!!
sand on my body once more it came..
waves are many but sand the same..

Yesterday..Today..Tomorrow..

Yesterday's over i cant recuperate..
to savor the day morning i cerebrate..
vain was all attempts to palpate..
the speedy day would never await..

Today i desire the day to be mine..
but my work list is an eternal line..
now the day's mine , i completed design..
hit the sack idiot , its already nine..

Eyes closed i tell , tomorrow i'll relish..
next i know is , i am one hour latish..
again i cant bask , lots to finish..
someone tell me , can life ever embellish..

Ennui

80 feet above i stand alone..
i see the sky , solitude overflown..
humans i feel are wind blown..
the shadow i see is only of one's own..

i speak , the wall doesn reply..
i stare , the the door has no eye..
i touch , the floor is a killjoy..
why don they like me ,don knw why..

life is without a soul in sight..
mornings are no different than night..
im lonely i need a fairy light..
beatify me ,and restore the delight..

THE PAINTER

I'm the new love story painter..
life as sober as clear white paper..
somewhere i sense the advent of colour..
sight of hue caught me eager.

It filled my page all yellow..
life as sweet as marsh mellow..
a tiny smile n a gentle hello..
were the painter's colours of callow..

The time has come to paint it red..
the colour of love , heart above head..
lost in love, i often painted the wall instead..
my painting's done , i'm so obsessed..

Now the colour wants to go, i cant hold it tight..
i cry on my painting , its so wet n light..
a river of colour flows from left to right..
my painting's tampered, NO yellow NO red no WHITE..

Supposed to be” CHOCOLATE”

I don knw I went to eat the diarymilk
I cant think now my brain has no link
This is my craziest poem I think
Oh..!! I thought I cant think..

Oh..!i forgot the choco I was supposed to ink..
Oh why did I end ink, 3 more pink wink cant think..
What the fish , the poem has no sync..
I cant help , but I don’t think, I think..

ee..remember my choco I wanted to speak..
now wat was that choco, I forgot its antique..
why I went to the kitchen, I heard the tap leak..
I don knw anything..im writing so oblique..

Man I want something to eat..
I’ll write n go , later I cant replete..
cant write anymore; thoughts incomplete..
im sleepy ,I’ll save..such a poem I cant repeat..