El Fairy Princess – Sonnet No. 7

Behold her, upon thy pupils entranced;
ambling away underneath a veil of eau;
silken streaks run across her moonlit face;
n’ the mist shows her like a flow.

In fleeting life, t’is angel walks forever on;
beneath shades of blue or blades of green;
beneath skirts of dawn or shadows of night;
to leave all her grace where she’s been.

She hath not, a purpose for self;
She glideth under clouds & stars alight;
and glideth forever and all around;
to hold darkness alight & shadows bright.

In mine life, she doth play t’is little part;
El Fairy Princess, hast hold of all my heart

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A Door Into The Past

As I see and remember my past pieces;
which are the strings binding my past;
a sequence plays before my very eyes.
They never fail to remind me;
of all I had achieved.
And never fail to sadden me;
over all I have lost.

These words written in black & blue;
and red & green.
Remind me that this whole world;
simply is mean.
Though there are people, yet none for you;
only for themselves.

Therefore, this Door Into the Past;
I must close;
but should I? They are all the memories;
of my own prose.
Different though, am I, but can I;
bear part with all?

In the Shadows & Covers of Silken Black – Sonnet No.5

In the Shadows & Covers of Silken Black;
where, rain of love casts forth its accord.
I find solace for all ailments of mine;
as you proclaim all your wonders, divine.

For parchments may burn, writings fail;
as the powerful rhyme of time is sung;
yet memories shall flow, unsurpassed;
and your beauty shall shine bright, unto moments, hung.

Darkness shall fall, the moon down, stars out;
These rays of ecstasy shall be gone one night.
Yet, there shall remain, one such source bright;
It will be your grace, casting forth its light

Infinity will pass, times change, memoirs written;
But i shall ever remember you and see you in Heaven

Remembrance of Dawn

In my eyes, a dream was drawn;
as the moon got filtered by;
& black clouds shielded the sun in the sky;
came to me, the remembrance of dawn.

The remembrance of all things, wonderful;
the beauty of all things, colourful;
it was your face that was drawn;
the memory of a friend, remarkable.

Those clouds of cheerful, cheerful rain;
all my sadness, away they did drain;
the beauty which no world may contain;
few words summarize what may remain.

My friend, you are affectionate & kind;
your memories, most beloved, i find;
what affection I can count upon;
gives to me, the remembrance of dawn.

The Most Memorable Day of My Life

The most memorable day of my life;

Was when my blood pressure went high.

I lost my way in the puzzling streets;

And stood there wondering about my bad deeds.

No one can tell the panic I felt;

As all body parts started to melt.

I stood there puzzled and alone;

I didn’t even have a mobile phone.

I peddled & peddled, with my heart thumping;

I peddled to find something relieving and helping.

I started to get angry on myself;
for trying unknown streets without any help.

After an hour, I heard a motor’s roar;

To my relief, I’d found a main road.

It was a real adventure for me;

To get lost in my huge city.