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They stopped by!

Words Unheard......

Feelings that no one could ever know. Words that I could never say. Words that along their journey... Got lost along the way...

Where did you all go?

Thursday, May 7, 2009

Where did you go?Align Center
Oh where did you go?
Li'l drops of rain..
Li'l flakes of snow?

Where are the mountain tops
I wished to shout from?
Where did those dreams go
which once where my home?

Where's the gentle zephyr
that gladly chased me,
as I ran like a kid
through the fields, trying to flee.

Oh you raging sea!
Did you wash away my castle?
Or was it broken apart
in the storm so cruel?

Where are the tiny birds
and where is my rainbow?
Where are the seasons?
Where did they all go?

The sun's aint here..
when's already dawn
is it playing hide and seek
or is it already gone?

Come back you li'l raindrops
Come back li'l flakes of snow
Come back to me before
my head rests on death's pillow..


Posted by pj at 9:08 AM 6 rhymes  

At the corner of the road....

Thursday, March 26, 2009


On a crowded street,
you may not see her.
Amidst worldly noises
her voice,
you may fail to hear.
But out in the cold,on the street where it snowed..
she'd wait for you
at the corner of the road.


Your mind may be too burdened
to have her thought.
Her picture might struggle to
find a place in your heart.
But out in the cold,on the street where it snowed..
she'd wait for you
at the corner of the road.


(pic courtesy:www.deviantart.com)

You may leave her
alone on the shore.
You may walk out
slamming the door.
But out in the rain,on the street where it poured..
she'd wait for you
at the corner of the road.

But at the end of the day
when the sun goes low
At the darkest hour
when strong winds blow....
if ever you wish to be with her again...
Just take a look around you....


For out in the cold,on the street where it snowed
Underneath a light
that never grows old....
she'll be waiting for you
at the corner of the road.

Posted by pj at 4:14 AM 6 rhymes  

I see You everywhere I go...

Wednesday, March 11, 2009


Sometimes...

You are like a li'l butterfly

resting on my hand

Sometimes...

In the cloudy skies You appear

As a coloured band...



Sometimes..

Your face shines

As the morning sun.

Sometimes..

You glow in the sky

as the radiant moon.



Sometimes..

Turning into a star

You wink at me.

At times

You become the blanket

I sleep under peacefully.



Sometimes...

You are the sound

of the waves crashing on the rock.

Sometimes...

You appear at the door

As the most awaited knock.


Sometimes...

You are like the

smell of earth after the rain

Sometimes...

You are the antibiotic

that heals the pain.


Sometimes...

You are the hen

that gathers her chicken

Who covers them with her wings

and protects her children.


Sometimes...

I see You

in the sweetest smile.

You are the reason

to walk that mile.



Sometimes..

You sound like

the notes of music.

Sometimes...

You make me laugh...

Through a cartoon flick.



And then sometimes

As I fall asleep...

I find You gone..

I see an empty lane...


But right then in a gentle kiss..

I find You again

I find You again.

Posted by pj at 12:01 AM 9 rhymes  

This feeling of Love...

Sunday, March 1, 2009

Hold me, Oh hold me
Like never before.
Let me drown in you
Let my heart soar

Where were you
Oh you beautiful feeling
What took you so long?
where were you hiding?


A gentle breeze
brushed against my skin,
When in my life
you first walked in.


(picture:www.deviantart.com)

I found you on my way
As I walked alone
When the world forsook me
When I was forlorn.


And now I walk with love
My merry soul sings
As an old chapter ends
As a new one begins.


I live a blessed life
showered from above
One which knows nothing
but only love.


(This is the first time ever since I started writing poetry, that I haven't written a poem in 3 months!!...that's like long time...lol:P)

Posted by pj at 9:02 PM 5 rhymes  

Me....

Saturday, November 22, 2008


There's more to me
than what you see.
behind a quiet face
lies a sea of insanity.

I am
like those feelings,
that find no expression.
like those few words,
that have no definition.

like...
The depth of the ocean
you never discovered.
Like those mountain tops,
Which were never conquered.

Like...
those fine and tiny
grains of sand,
which when held, find a way
and escape through your hand.

What you think of me
might be just your imagination.
For that might be a mirage
perhaps just an illusion


Dont go by my looks
For looks can deceive.
The truth is not always
what your eyes perceive


Yet I am, like the rest
just a face in the crowd.
A tiny dot on the earth,
A perfection that is flawed.


Do not try to find me,
Do not understand me.
Let me be a secret,
let me be a mystery.....


Posted by pj at 3:45 AM 18 rhymes  

On a wing and prayer....

Friday, November 14, 2008


(picture courtesy:www.mrm.org)


He keeps his face to the sun
he hopes,
it will be better.
He knows he'll survive
on a wing and a prayer

Like a sturdy mountain,
he stands unfazed
in the face of rough weather.
He knows he'll survive
on a wing and a prayer

He'll find his way
around giant rocks
As does flowing water.
He knows he'll survive
on a wing and a prayer

He'll break free
from those mighty shackles
He'll break the tether.
He knows he'll survive
on a wing and a prayer

For he who looks up to Him
and hangs on to faith,
will be blessed forever.

He will survive ......
on just a wing and a prayer.


(During World War One airplanes were still a novelty and untested in war. A "wing and a prayer" was first uttered when an American flier came in with a badly damaged wing.

His fellow pilots and mechanics were amazed he didn't crash. He replied he was praying all the way in. Another pilot chimed in that "a wing and a prayer brought you back."

that is when the phrase..'wing and a prayer' originated.)

Posted by pj at 12:40 AM 2 rhymes  

Close your eyes, keep your mind wide open....

Monday, November 3, 2008



Close your eyes
and look at the world.
Its full of magic,
here, mysteries unfold.

You can fly if you want,
You can catch the stars.
Build castles of gold
and gates of silver bars.

You can dance with angels
You can hold their hands
You can dine with fairies
carrying magical wands.


You can hop on the clouds
Go for a ride.
With the sun gleaming at you,
and the moon by your side.

So dream a dream
you'd want to live
For everything could be yours
If only you believe.


Close your eyes
keep your mind wide open
Live your fantasies
before you awaken.


......was inspired by the quote "Close your eyes keep your mind wide open" in the movie 'bridge to terabithia'...and the movie itself.....

Posted by pj at 5:43 AM 4 rhymes  

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