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Wednesday 4 February 2009

To Much To ask!

Chaos & Cluttering sound their bellows
Claustrophobic souls play their mellows

Maladies of life stringing without a sign
Philosophies of this song standing benign

Play with words & smoky dreams
Beyond the holds of myself & the enlivens the cream

Carpets & Chairs sway one end to another
Voices of humans playing nothing to dither

Swoon says the noise of the Air conditioner
Winds aint up but the sounds a soother

Here I stand with this pen in my hand
Is 5 minutes too much or life to ask?

Ajay Padattil
15/07/2008

Kingdom Of Truth!!

Freedom from the strings of this rose
Thorns are sewn together with a bow

Brisk is the pace of this land unseen
Fathoms to traverse & Depths to travel alone

Swift as the strengths begin to wither
Frost clinging strong as the icicles gather

The Kingdom of truth yet to reveal itself
The Boredom of sin yet to bereave itself

Smooth as the flow of breeze may be
Shrill as the shriek of the wind would be

Minutes of breathing burrows a glistened smile
Finished with this time dear friend of mine

The light at the end of the tunnel aint visible
The sweetness of another sun still aint recognizable

Tons of sins & still more to come
The rose is what I call life of what to become

Ajay Padattil
25/06/08

Virtuality!

Filling my lungs up with a chill unseen
Wonder where I go to no land foreseen

Being alone on this cloud of virtual reality
Sanding Still as the Bay of Brutality

Drained away stays all this energy so clean
Drenched in blissful glory this world still green

Mastering the art of virtual reality was I
Beyond the realm of reality up so high

Ever wondered how this world would be this way
Without the rose & thorns could so sway

This is a confession id like to make
Know nothing but id still love to Play.
Ajay Padattil
14.07.2008

Ethylene!

Blisters on my foot shining Strong.
Shining velvet dazzles with a throng.

Dazzling jewels shimmering without a fight.
Shimmer shouts the drapes in bright light.

Brightness speaks the soul so beautifully
Soulful is the spirit of the smoke so brightly.

Smoky still feels the end of this white Toad
Whitish is the light alas so damn bold

Lightly chill is the smell of human spirit
Humane should be the alcohol & the feel beneath.

Stench of molasses strung deeply within
A day of bacteria & ethylene to live in.

Ajay Padattil.
28/03/08.

Longer!

Trance was the tune of the moment
Brace was the cry for the future.

Distant seemed the end of this Road
Pristine felt the touch of those Bold.

Fluttering with the clouds were the birds
Ceiling & the Feeling of Joy were the orders.

Attend this ball with a sense of belonging
Pretend to fly when the time is at a standstill.

Longer grows the sentence of this life & beyond
Faster runs the hands of time & so fond.

Guess this is another waste of a poem
Buzz…y don’t you go & get em.

Ajay Padattil
28/02/2008

Humanity!

Brisking by my tearful Woes
Drifting By my soulful vows

Thrifty was the biscuit of gold
Frosty was the fruit of the cold

Snow flakes yearning to float
Bow now daring to stand out.

Misty was the road so far
Clear would be the line no bar

Crazily flowing with the winds of fortune
Aimlessly lying around & playing a small tune.

Swimming in the perfume of sorrow
For Humanity I still shall borrow

Ajay Padattil.
20/02/2008

Unbound!!

Brown was this pen to be found
Blue was this page to be Crowned

Swift sways the final print so sound
Adrift swings the breeze unbound

Brisk was the pace of humans
Crisp was the synth of demons

Far & Beyond cries the sailor
Near & Surround croons the singer

Music flow so smooth inline
Beats strung up in this stand of time

Distant seems the lands so close
Here I am singing an ode of the gallows.
Ajay Padattil
02/06/08