My Name Is

She changes her name often to run and hide

But is still found and is beautiful to me

Someone tell her she is missed

The seasons change and so does she

This is that time when the flowers blossom

And spread the scent and feeds the bee

Unfortunate my hope is alone

Can't get to write a happy tune

The rainbow and the wooly cloud brings some relief

But who would clean up this gloom

A bird perches on the cloth line; she is singing a fine tune

Does she have a message?

Or is she too happy to care for me

How does one punish oneself and atone?

Years of sins to clean

Should I change my name

But would she look for me

You're Breaking Up

This gradual decay of the memories
Is making a space in my chaotic mind
Giving me freedom from your thoughts
A sense of stillness settles

The myriad hues of the setting sun
Becons me to ready for a new day
Nothing binds me to you anymore
Nor the tears neither the smiles

Can't beguile my solvent self
Hope you find someone new
I got to live this life beautiful
Better it woud be without you

The weather has changed
I have to step out
Each step in a direction
Away from you

Made Me Think of You

I found the box of happiness

My name with the wishes and your signature on it

Dust licked me and that memory rush

The phone, the gift, the birthday

The cold nights are over

I smell spring, the character of my nature is changing

A good laugh and that beautiful time

Made me think of you

Valentine Sorrow

This cold winter and longing
Another day without you

I drown in wine
To save the self from you

Another day flies

Without sign of you 

Why do I wait?

You took a lot from you

The Old Story

I saw my boy, sad and in pain

Tried to cheer him but in vain

The tears rolled on to his wounds raw

“She”, he said tore his heart and no one saw

I smiled, told you boy she would break your heart

But not much is lost if you forget past

Take a walk with me

Let me show you life and its beautiful colours, forget “She”

Fall in love with life; the essence is in letting go

He looked at me and said, “one reaps what one sows"