Wings of hearts

 

Wings of hearts 

The first paragraph simply rhymed in my head out of nowhere and I build it up further to a more meaningful read. This, I would dedicate to a destiny's friend and he would know why. Interestingly, it suits me as well.

Sleep well,

Sleep well my love,

You ain't waking up tomorrow,

I'll be grieving in pain from sorrow.

You have lend me women,

Beauties of feminine,

Desirable till the paint on their nails,

Winged hearts, not meant for the jails.

My love, you dint give me enough feet,

To match up to their steps, make the ends meet,

Loving 'em in packets,

Is like warming you under the blankets.

Love, I've shared you enough,

You're one feeling that has melted the tough,

It's time I put you down to sleep,

For what I had seen for tomorrow, lost them all today in heaps.

Sleep well,

Sleep well my love,

You ain't waking up tomorrow,

I'll be grieving in pain from sorrow.

Twenty plus six

This I wrote on the eve of my 26th birthday; no reasons at all.
I just wanted to dedicate it to myself.

Twenty plus six

Journey’s been made,

Through these silly years,

All of twenty plus six,

After all it wasn’t so jinxed.

Rubbed my eyes twice,

Never saw so right,

Of all the memories that have been etched on the skin,

I remember only those; I was destined to win.

Carry on the road I’ve been walking for so long,

Off people dead or gone,

Cause I’ve been chasing the light,

Want to reach there alone.

My knees have been weakened now,

I will figure it out on my own; somehow,

Never to fall again,

Never to feel the pain,

For all of twenty plus six,

After all it wasn’t so jinxed.

O brother

 O brother

This is for my big sister who always wanted a “big brother”. Somewhere down the line even I desired one. Hope we all can associate.

O brother, O really,

Silly have you been,

Never been born,

All this while I’ve been learning alone.

O really, O brother,

With no mother,

Imaginary in my room,

We brothers bloomed.

O brother, O healer,

In wars you came out a reaper,

We fought men double our age,

On a mountain of pillows our armies rampaged.

O brother, O really,

Silly have you been,

Never been born,

All this while I’ve been learning alone.

O brother, big brother,

Where have you been?

I’ve been falling all this while learning to ride,

You’ve never been holding my side.

O brother, O dear,

I messed up my first kiss,

Adult-rated the miss,

Hate you for mocking my missed bliss.

O brother, O really,

Silly have you been,

Never been born,

All this while I’ve been learning alone.

O brother, my mirror,

The imaginary son,

When I’ll be gone,

Will you look after my mother’s home?

O brother, like father,

I know you’ll always be there,

Best in your imaginary self,

Extending a hand to help.

O brother, O really,

Silly have you been,

Never been born,

All this while I’ve been learning alone.