October 31, 2009

Hi,
Today is October 31, 2009 and life is not the most exciting. Its been two days that I have been talking to myself and don't want to see a face on earth. I dont want to see or talk to anyone else or do anything that is going to mix me with the world. I am full of complicated thoughts and I thought I should write but not another complicated poem but a simple write up which probably cooks me a better tomorrow or a better today. I have lost the idea of when the day ends and when tomorrow begins. Will the tomorrow I have been dreaming of ever happen, you know how today is yesterday's tomorrow and as I would like to think it should be a step towards the beautiful tomorrow I have build in my mind. I am not doubting anything, maybe its just another one of those rest points which are as necessary as the walk towards your goal... hah goal; dont want to get started on that. So to make me stop talking to myself I am typing and enjoying the tip tap of the keyboard. But, the question remains what do I want to say to myself. I will go for a walk with some music and come back to you; I hope I have a full stop waiting to be inked...(6:15)...(8:06). FULL STOP

my success:: your fault

today
everything inspires me
the fire
the lake
music
and of course you
like there is a hidden something in all of it
something so strong
that saves me and destroys me too
like you are here to teach me
a small lesson maybe
and I am here to learn
my failure is my fault
my success; the fault is yours

Shringi
18 October 2009

Flurry

phenomenon
a flurry
my fantasy
a flurry
reality
a flurry
imagination
all the same
I seek that whats silent
and realize
silence is another flurry
a strong wind
taking me away
in a spiral path
and with the light I move
I am in no hurry
this quiet haste
this moment
flurry.

Shringi
07 October 2009

Clap hands

people, friends
and we clap hands
glasses of juice and vodka
and we clap hands
music and jokes
lazy on the couch
dancing to unknown songs
cooking, errands
and we all clap hands
cozy watching TV
and we clap hands
gossip, sports
walks in the night
hold hands and fly
they; each my magic wand
and we clap clap hands
coffee mug cheers
giggles and no complaints
kisses, hugs, eye to eye contacts
we all; we all clap hands
dumb charades, pictionary
scrabble and chess
we clap hands
treks, rock
chips, slaps
victory, failure and plans
we all clap hands

Shringi
07 October 2009

I am pretty

Welcome!!!
A perfect start
the feelings are high
they know what they want
its all in my head
my beauty
my breath
its all in my head
I am dancing there
just like I dance on the stage
A beautiful life
and I know I am gifted
like a bird
like a kite
like a fairy
like a pretty fish
I am on my way
Around me and in
is my ecstasy
like golden
like water twirling
like sunlight spreading
like untouchable purity
I know I am pretty.

Shringi
07 October 2009

coyote: my friend

look who?
the coyote is here
uninvited.
now lets spot
who in the party
did he come to cheer?

coyote:
come here
remember me
my face is just like yours

make this amusement
the last we all live
and make it a memorable one
our closing feast

Shringi
05 October 2009

Shadows got Strings

Shadows got strings
like clouds
I know.
We walk together
me, shadows and clouds
to places unknown.
I will free open the strings
once we reach
where we need to be alone

Shringi
05 October 2009