Smiling Pain

And the earth smiled,
Feeling the droplets On its surface,
She blossomed,
Releasing the petrichor,
She thanked,
The sky,
For providing relief from,
The Sun's glare,
She remembered the good old days,
Of enjoying the first rain,
Along side trees,
So brutally cut down,
By her most loved child,
"The humans",
Blinded by his greed for,
PROGRESS,
Without realizing that,
Her own mother would suffer,
And so would he,
Shaking her mind from the thoughts,
She cherished the last few drops,
When she felt the hands of,
The child of the human,
Sowing in fresh seeds,
The smile returned ,
And so did the heavenly
PETRICHOR

Feelings

Feelings
They say
Goes away with time.
But
Every time I see you,
The time
Seems to stop,
And revind back
To the time,
We were together,
Brings,
With itself,
All the sweet memories,
We shared,
The time,
When nothing else mattered.
Though,
The feelings
Aren't at the surface,
But I do,
Still have them,
For you.....

The Random Girl

So I was there,
Looking among the midst ,
Of a thousand strangers,
Not looking for anyone,
When you came along,
Sharing the same fear,
And the same interests,
We had the nicest of talks,
And the strangest of names,
Oh! How I loved talking to you,
But then,
Something happened,
And I lost you again,
Among the thousands ,
What wouldn't I do to ,
Talk to you again,
Carry our convos forward,
And know each other better,
So please come back,
And lighten my world once again...

W.T.F.

There's a pain that lives inside me,
To explain it ,
Is a difficult thing,
To know the reason,
May be even tougher,
But to feel it's existence ,
You just have to be me,
Maybe then you could explain,
To me,
The reason of its existence ,
The pinnacle of its being,
Please save me,
O dear God,
Or tell me,
That it's just me,
Who feels like this,
Trapped in his own thoughts,
Pained by his own self......

Fly - II

So once again I get to fly,
Up above the sky,
To see my favourite view,
I once again flew,
From my tensions,
And the daily chores,
To get a taste of ,
Not being featherless,
To see the mountains of sky,
To watch the buildings ,
Turn into ant size,
To see the horizon,
Right before your eyes,
The blue sky ,
Turning into an orange delight,
To loose your worries and
Your cry,
For once ,
To enjoy the beauty of the sky,
To see how bird see,
To feel how small are we,
To enjoy this time,
Before we are consumed again,
By the dullness of our day to day lives,

Fly

And though I fly momentarily,
I love to be up here,
Above the clouds,
Above the rains,
Between the atmosphere,
And the terrains ,
The clouds are like,
Big mountain of flakes,
And we cut through it,
Like a knife through a cake ,
The world below is where we live,
And we love and fight and grieve,
Everything is so small,
As if they have lighten streak of lamps,
And the horizon is just on the corner,
Emitting rays of love and hope,
For few moments you come here,
And be above the rest,

Memories

Memories,
Some good , some bad,
Some brings back the lousy days,
Some makes us laugh out loud,

Memories,
A world in their own,
A place where the snow glows,
Somewhere between the lousy lakes,

Memories ,
Are as you make,
Some makes you feel proud,
Others forcing you to crouch,

Memories,
All to be cherished ,
Whether knocking the wind out of you,
Or just filling you with pride..

Memories
Are all to be cherished...