On the road again...

Alone yet unlonely I'm reclined
The ants sip my drink; they dont seem to mind
as I watch random silent videos stream
puff by puff i smoke till I cry out loud n scream

Oh I'm a traveler who knows no rules
my voice trembles; my tears they refrain
I smile my way thru the strange faces i amuse
On this lonely planet, I'm on the road again...

I walk out of despair to catch some misty air
A red neon cross glow in the dark; Lord he seems so fair
I fill the silence with the flute in my hand
A stranger smiles who hails from my beloved land

My shoes thrown apart in their woodland wash
in the room the stale I smelt still remain
my words still tremble; I don need no weed no hash
cos this is me I love when I'm on the road again!!

Oh my love...my friend!!

She sat upon her bed of pearls
Distraught in stress unlike the other girls
Her tears fell from her starry eyes
Her eyes that knew a countless lies.

She tapped her nail upon the wood
She tapped it harder than she should
And as she saw it break away
She wished upon a better day

She undid a crease upon her dress
Her dress which was the very best
Her hair which shone of golden sun
With perfect ribbon in perfect bun

Her tears they left a trail behind
A trail that she would never find
A trail when quiet, would only grow louder
A trail which lay under daily powder

Her breath it stunk of finest wine
From many men with many a line
And love for her was disposable at best
And she felt it everywhere except her chest

She twirled between her fingers fine
Her golden hair that was nomore mine
And in her beauty a crease once more formed
All truth was present behind her beauty adorned

And as I watched her from the sill
She looked back at me and smiled at me still
A shot of empathy with a dash of delight
I envied her beauty and all that was right

Her creases were roots, within her skin
Still I loved everything she had, everything within
Her powder mask covered her imagined beauty
And being like her has become a duty

The truth is her hair will always shine like the sun
The wine will still work till she finds that one
And when she does, I’ll still be there
Watching and wishing that this brown skin turns fair.

Buddha Bar

I bow down for your forgiveness
for my anxiety n anger was no any less
I watch the peepal leaf have its fall
as it struck me my solitude was chosen afterall

the stars speak of great patience
they dont light your path yet....
.....but they retain the vivid ambience
take your flight steady n easy; do shoot the stars
for once airborne; you walk on light to an arenic applause

the mind lives in such a space oddity
that your dreams can sink into a silent lucidity
how I wondered my dream felt so real
that chilled my spine up until I heard it jangle

n I sing before I retire on this piece of land
Oh my dusky evening has returned back into sand
the waters by the bay shalt rinse it away as an errand
they heard me plead to drive 'em at your end
cos your smile is something I still befriend!!

Forgotten diarY

i'm drivin down the highway i'm breakin al the codes
my ride's runnin outta hope just when i'm at the crossroads
i had to pick the road that i've always known...
....the one that i'm bound to walk all alone!

the way she swayed while we were at the isle;
to my rythm n my music still makes me smile.
now she's gone;
i'm on the road with my gadgets worn; with my music on,
with some bad company singin i'm movin' on...from town to town!

Oh my brightest firefly that ever did glow,
the longing you craved i regret i didnt allow
are you in disguise or are you still my fairy?
to have left me like yet another forgotten diary!!