becoming a FANATIC!

00244_tracks_1920x1200i started my foray in twilight
Bats with their power flied upon me , i being a bizzaere didnt pay any heed , for i had started my foray in twilight !

Foray which looked so fleecy from a distance, foray which was tattered several years ago , i being recluse , ignored this , for i had started my foray in twilight!

Foray which had taken a new turn in nocturnal, where owls , tigers , darkness haunted me from inside, i being emaciated , didnt look into the matter, for i had started my foray in twilight!

I knew that my foray would end in diurnal, i darted because i wanted it to end on time,i being embecile , didnt want to slow it down , for i had started my foray in twilight!

when i came to the end of my foray , i saw my image in a pond nearby, i got a completely differnt image of mine, for i had startd my foray in twilight!

The image in the pond was no longer that of bizzare, recluse emaciating, imbecile, it was of robust, stury ,stalward,and a FANATIC ,
For i had started my foray in twilight !

~takbeer

leaving me deserted

weird-sky
My fancies were such that he would remain their
My heart as if exiled from my body
I glowered on the black sheet of sky

Asking some questions to sky
I sprawled on my folding bed
How i wish my inklings,
To get drenched in the way of hope

When i went on the road of sleep
My mind was haunted with his wild images
I was forlorn in my dreams too
How i wish you would be there atleast

But they say time flies, people come and go
You were a part of my life which crept out hastily
Now, i am hear crowering
And you’re fine their exuding me

They said love was extremely another world
I am bewildered at this,because
for me love was not more than any farce
For now i have strong feeling of aversion towards it !

~takbeer

SEPTEMBER SONG

Desktop__17On a cold , shivering night of january
I stood at my balcony
Thinking if stars can get moon
Why couldn’t I get you ?

On a smoky snowy day of february
I stood at my pathway
Thinking if birds got trees
Why couldn’t I get thee ?

On a chilly -yet beautiful mid day of march
I plucking the flowers
As tears go running by
As my sight longs for you !

On a hot day of june
Sitting on a swing
I thought of the days
When you would be near !

On a night of july
Sky full of stars
I looked at moon as my tears fall ..

On a windy day of august
I with my umbrella
Walikng down by the lane
Thinking of you !

Now , when its SEPTEMBER
I look back to all the past
I figured out my laziness
For I’ve got you now

I realized god has planned
I realized we are no one to DREAM
For god has fixed our meet !

Oh , yea its SEPTEMBER
I look back to all the past
I figured out my laziness
For I’ve got you now !!!

-takbeer