Submissions by sunil
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Take life as it comes. Happy to be heard.
STORY POEM
Published
21st Oct 2014 2:34pm
21st Oct 2014 2:34pm
I Remember
I Remember
I Remember,
Who I was in past lives,
In several times,
When everything was different,
Still people were the same.
There were different ages,
Many stages, several pages,
Written about.
The book of the past opens now,
Showing what has passed.
I Remember,
The warm summers and cozy winters,
There was much in that time,
Here and now is where I am today,
I Remember everything somehow.
Maybe that dream has started,
Times have changed
Since we had parted,
We are here once...
I Remember,
Who I was in past lives,
In several times,
When everything was different,
Still people were the same.
There were different ages,
Many stages, several pages,
Written about.
The book of the past opens now,
Showing what has passed.
I Remember,
The warm summers and cozy winters,
There was much in that time,
Here and now is where I am today,
I Remember everything somehow.
Maybe that dream has started,
Times have changed
Since we had parted,
We are here once...
725 reads
2 Comments
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
13th Oct 2014 2:43pm
13th Oct 2014 2:43pm
The Timekeeper
The Timekeeper sat down with his clock,
Running sand right through his stock,
The hour glass showed it fall,
The grains were lives of people all.
How time moves, he knew so well,
Who lives how long, he could tell,
Some leave early some leave late,
That is all what is called fate.
It is there for some to be,
Few of them can only see,
One day once the clock has stopped,
It is gone, all that was shopped.
He is looking all the while,
Making sure that some can smile,
What if all the sand is drained,
Turn it over, start...
Running sand right through his stock,
The hour glass showed it fall,
The grains were lives of people all.
How time moves, he knew so well,
Who lives how long, he could tell,
Some leave early some leave late,
That is all what is called fate.
It is there for some to be,
Few of them can only see,
One day once the clock has stopped,
It is gone, all that was shopped.
He is looking all the while,
Making sure that some can smile,
What if all the sand is drained,
Turn it over, start...
585 reads
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SELF POEM
Published
6th Oct 2014 2:24pm
6th Oct 2014 2:24pm
A long time
It took a long time,
To understand why things happened in life,
Why paths crossed and destiny surprised,
How it felt to be without wings
And then be liberated like the phoenix
After dust and ashes of so many sins.
It took a long time,
To understand the insecurities
Of the human mind,
The fallacy of its palpating heart
And the pain of its regressed soul.
Finally all has come to an end
For a new journey to start.
Still unknown
After all that was shown,
Through years of rumbling on my own.
It took a...
To understand why things happened in life,
Why paths crossed and destiny surprised,
How it felt to be without wings
And then be liberated like the phoenix
After dust and ashes of so many sins.
It took a long time,
To understand the insecurities
Of the human mind,
The fallacy of its palpating heart
And the pain of its regressed soul.
Finally all has come to an end
For a new journey to start.
Still unknown
After all that was shown,
Through years of rumbling on my own.
It took a...
568 reads
1 Comment
STORY POEM
Published
29th Sep 2014 3:09pm
29th Sep 2014 3:09pm
The picture
The picture runs there in my mind,
With joys and sorrows of every kind,
Sometimes I'm part of it and then,
The others play their part so well.
The shades of light and sound appear,
To send a message loud and clear,
As moments pass the story vast,
Unfolds as one more canvas art.
Illusions playing one more game,
Are changing patterns in the frame,
The picture fades, as life unveils,
Drenching flowers in the rain.
It is the end, now time to go,
Till there is another show.
With joys and sorrows of every kind,
Sometimes I'm part of it and then,
The others play their part so well.
The shades of light and sound appear,
To send a message loud and clear,
As moments pass the story vast,
Unfolds as one more canvas art.
Illusions playing one more game,
Are changing patterns in the frame,
The picture fades, as life unveils,
Drenching flowers in the rain.
It is the end, now time to go,
Till there is another show.
647 reads
3 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
24th Sep 2014 3:55pm
24th Sep 2014 3:55pm
Feelings
When the bell is ringing loud,
And waters gushing through the clouds,
Are holding on for way too long,
The thunder deep rolls in its sound,
The actual moment comes around,
And turns everything upside down,
As all emotions break hell loose,
And everything comes tumbling out.
Don't know what to do
With them,
These feelings, feelings,
Breaking all the walls of fear,
Their meanings, meanings,
Say nothing but tell what is dear,
In healing, healing, all that was
Held up in there
I'm breathing, breathing,
Life...
And waters gushing through the clouds,
Are holding on for way too long,
The thunder deep rolls in its sound,
The actual moment comes around,
And turns everything upside down,
As all emotions break hell loose,
And everything comes tumbling out.
Don't know what to do
With them,
These feelings, feelings,
Breaking all the walls of fear,
Their meanings, meanings,
Say nothing but tell what is dear,
In healing, healing, all that was
Held up in there
I'm breathing, breathing,
Life...
679 reads
2 Comments
STORY POEM
Published
12th Sep 2014 3:31pm
12th Sep 2014 3:31pm
Dreamwalker
Mountain after mountain,
Flying over rugged terrain,
Everything looks so lovely,
Such happiness is insane.
The picture shows my movements,
Slowly like a reel,
Moving in slow motion,
Showing scene by scene.
This looks like some reality,
Everythings so good,
Life is showing miracles,
None are understood.
Am I the dreamwalker
Living in the dream,
Or is the dream within me,
Woken by my sleep.
I used to be a human,
Once little a child,
Its all gone now
The time has changed,
Now I'm just a machine.
Flying over rugged terrain,
Everything looks so lovely,
Such happiness is insane.
The picture shows my movements,
Slowly like a reel,
Moving in slow motion,
Showing scene by scene.
This looks like some reality,
Everythings so good,
Life is showing miracles,
None are understood.
Am I the dreamwalker
Living in the dream,
Or is the dream within me,
Woken by my sleep.
I used to be a human,
Once little a child,
Its all gone now
The time has changed,
Now I'm just a machine.
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SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
5th Sep 2014 3:25pm
5th Sep 2014 3:25pm
Liberate me
Liberate me from the sins of a thousand lives,
The pain of so many agonising hives,
That that kept me for so long
In the dark,
With moments that dampened
The life changing inherent spark.
Liberate me to a higher plane of freedom,
Where breathing is easy without any reason,
To truth that lightens the soul,
And happiness elevating one
To the chosen goal.
Only then will life be complete,
With everything right to the beat,
And the rythm of dance will erase all sorrow,
Liberate me now,
Never to return from...
The pain of so many agonising hives,
That that kept me for so long
In the dark,
With moments that dampened
The life changing inherent spark.
Liberate me to a higher plane of freedom,
Where breathing is easy without any reason,
To truth that lightens the soul,
And happiness elevating one
To the chosen goal.
Only then will life be complete,
With everything right to the beat,
And the rythm of dance will erase all sorrow,
Liberate me now,
Never to return from...
692 reads
2 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
14th Aug 2014 3:28pm
14th Aug 2014 3:28pm
Kaleidoscope
Are these the colors
Of my dreams
Or are they patterns
Falling out of the seams.
This ever changing sight
Brings new insight
In the way life is unfolding,
Much to ones be holding,
The kaleidoscope shows visions
Through the tunnel of hope.
Am seeing life
Through this telescope,
Another shape every moment,
The future of reality
Revealing new discoveries,
In a strange way
Reflecting mirrors of light,
Showing the dance of time
With its maddening rhyme.
And shattered glass beautiful
In an artform of...
Of my dreams
Or are they patterns
Falling out of the seams.
This ever changing sight
Brings new insight
In the way life is unfolding,
Much to ones be holding,
The kaleidoscope shows visions
Through the tunnel of hope.
Am seeing life
Through this telescope,
Another shape every moment,
The future of reality
Revealing new discoveries,
In a strange way
Reflecting mirrors of light,
Showing the dance of time
With its maddening rhyme.
And shattered glass beautiful
In an artform of...
589 reads
2 Comments
STORY POEM
Published
8th Aug 2014 3:02pm
8th Aug 2014 3:02pm
Cryptic signs
Another day, another life,
Another step in the cryptic signs
Drawn on the roads ahead.
Another turn, another crossing,
What will happen now,
Is anyone's guessing.
The faithful shall remain,
And the rest will leave the chain,
Such is the design,
Of these criss crossing lines,
Which join the dots of our destiny.
If anyone can read these cryptic signs,
Can call in person, another reason,
To understand the connection of our times.
Perhaps then, we can comprehend
This dimension where we stand,
Why these games...
Another step in the cryptic signs
Drawn on the roads ahead.
Another turn, another crossing,
What will happen now,
Is anyone's guessing.
The faithful shall remain,
And the rest will leave the chain,
Such is the design,
Of these criss crossing lines,
Which join the dots of our destiny.
If anyone can read these cryptic signs,
Can call in person, another reason,
To understand the connection of our times.
Perhaps then, we can comprehend
This dimension where we stand,
Why these games...
634 reads
0 Comments
SELF POEM
Published
4th Aug 2014 3:24pm
4th Aug 2014 3:24pm
Reboot
Clean my heart,
Clean my soul,
Clean my thoughts,
On the roll,
Clean the shadows of my past
And the lingerings wandering vast.
Let there be a brand new start,
Like the painters canvas cast,
Let my life reboot again,
Leaving all the hurt and pain.
There's a ready life waiting,
To get so much there's to gain,
Days ahead are all's that's left,
What has gone, need not bereft,
Glorious sunshine, lovely rain,
There's a future its the loot
Make me wake and play the game
Its high time now to reboot.
Crash, boom,...
Clean my soul,
Clean my thoughts,
On the roll,
Clean the shadows of my past
And the lingerings wandering vast.
Let there be a brand new start,
Like the painters canvas cast,
Let my life reboot again,
Leaving all the hurt and pain.
There's a ready life waiting,
To get so much there's to gain,
Days ahead are all's that's left,
What has gone, need not bereft,
Glorious sunshine, lovely rain,
There's a future its the loot
Make me wake and play the game
Its high time now to reboot.
Crash, boom,...
533 reads
0 Comments
STORY POEM
Published
29th Jul 2014 2:57pm
29th Jul 2014 2:57pm
Destinies fool
After the last sunset,
Came the dawn,
With clouds kissing the skies,
And stars hidden behind the moon,
The love of life overtook the
Years of waters gushing river beds,
As destinies fool looked on..
Every day brought promises,
Happiness flittering like a butterfly,
From flower to flower,
Bumble bees in natures way,
Spreading the nectar of life.
The gates opened one last time ...
Came the dawn,
With clouds kissing the skies,
And stars hidden behind the moon,
The love of life overtook the
Years of waters gushing river beds,
As destinies fool looked on..
Every day brought promises,
Happiness flittering like a butterfly,
From flower to flower,
Bumble bees in natures way,
Spreading the nectar of life.
The gates opened one last time ...
543 reads
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SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
19th Jul 2014 4:51pm
19th Jul 2014 4:51pm
Retribution
A seemingly unending line,
With folded hands raised in prayer,
Before the almighty.
Seeking answers to many questions,
In the journey of topsy turvey,
Roller coaster rides,
Its time for retribution.
The end of this game,
Of happiness and pain,
The love of ecstasy and the
And the fundamental theory of gain.
Where is god now,
Perhaps
He was never part of this refrain,
From goodness.
The love song will begin,
Once he appears and
Divine retribution relieves us,
The miracle cure,
Flooding...
With folded hands raised in prayer,
Before the almighty.
Seeking answers to many questions,
In the journey of topsy turvey,
Roller coaster rides,
Its time for retribution.
The end of this game,
Of happiness and pain,
The love of ecstasy and the
And the fundamental theory of gain.
Where is god now,
Perhaps
He was never part of this refrain,
From goodness.
The love song will begin,
Once he appears and
Divine retribution relieves us,
The miracle cure,
Flooding...
588 reads
0 Comments
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