Your MOTHER. Your LIVING

You were in that womb years ago, which made HER smile and live for a reason so
You stepped outside into a world so pure, it was SHE who gave you that feeling, SHE is your cure A 6 letter word defining GOD today, something telling me HE bowed to HER each day
A reason for you to smile and believe, SHE never complained, SHE always stood standing there like that need
A need so worthy, bettering that prime necessity, SHE held your hand each time you felt uneasy
Those tender hands which held us close, those moments of childhood, HER face like that rose "Mom, give me my stuff, Im getting late", these words are fulfilled before you even said them, We step into a world meeting independence today, don't leave her stranded with displeasure and dismay
Jubiliant, charming, affectionate, worthy, beautiful are words heard, Open the dictionary to see their meaning, you shall see HER standing their with your picture in heart unblurred
Respect is what made us celebrate this day, give her that joy which for which she always craved Mom I love you this is our dedication to you, my words were never so pure in life, but your WORTH made them sound so agile and so true
You kiss me good night even before the work is done, but I look to you till you rest your head on that pillow and sleep
GOD cam down to me that day, "Make her proud, make her your reason to the world today" SHE made me stand, SHE made me talk and SHE made me say, "Respect the human beside you, he is born of a mother who awaits him/her that day"
To the world I plead with my words so numb, Kiss your mother on readin this because Life was only ONE, She has battled life to make us what we are this hour, I SALUTE ALL YOU MOTHERS with that emotion deep down there encarved - kJ

Mind

Poisoned by your venom I fell down, but stood up to be stung with that weapon, your heart Can't see you with another him, You were made for me oh my motion, my sole rhythm
Im stabbing my self each hour without you, come close to your lover because my heart is where lies the truth
The truth to a stance where i saw a picture, it was you oh beautiful in my heart so clear
I forgot how to rhyme in life, my tunes were mum seeing you each day
Today I see you slip away without me, why? I wasnt made a lover, but born one with you, my only cry
Lets run away to that land again, where i kissed you under that shiniing moonlight
Your lips as tender as a new borns first sight, Your clutch as pure as the oceans first tide
I WOKE UP TO REALIZE I WAS UNWORTHY OF YOU, I LOST YOU OH BABY IN THAT FEELING SO BLUE

The PHONE

Its classic its durable, its worthy and able
Its elegant its versatile, its resides in the pocket, its domicile
You can plug in the music, you can feel it deep within
Adjust the volume to hear it high, you know its gorgeous as a chick when high
Its not a phone, it's not a cell, its a necessity defining your quest
You addicts out there answer this for me, when you wake up, that's the first thing you wanna see
The buttons squeak a moan each night, telling you go easy on them for Jesus Christ
Ranges within exorbitant prices and low, your phone is the prime asset TODAY, you could ever hold
We wake up each day not to hold a brush, but this gadget, touching it seems like lust ;)

The Road To Love

Walking down the road so pale, I looked behind to see those footprints fade.. The road to a place where i would find solace, turned to me and said, " this aint your road son to the search for that face".. Gripped with fate i walked around, something telling me she lay in the coffin so cold.. I walked the beach without hope and stand, greeted with the waves, I so wish i was them and never came back.. Life is bliss to me i realized that night, but the next moment I was craving for you, oh my only strive.. You pushed me through life down n thin, never knew i would live life like a thrown lid lying in the sea within.. The lid was the opening to a face so pure, i stood close to the sea and could hear the waves echo.. "Lets show him her face or he shall perish, she was his grip his hold n his only fetish".. I saw a figure in the dark night emerge, IT WAS YOU MY LOVE I FOUND WITH ONLY A FACE AND NO CLUTCH.. The waves mumbled a word i could hear now, " There she is son, your love, your grip and your shining cloud.. She came here with a picture in her hand last night, it was You held in her hand, she din seem fine nor her plight.. She asked us to take her away far afar from you, The last thing she said was that SHE LOVED YOU".. I wept n cried to see her dead and swollen, i asked the waves if i could take her to a place, yes heaven.. The last time i picked her up she was smiling and glee, today she lay in my arms yet SMILING but without a feeling to weep.. I dug a grave to put her to rest, Looked up to God and asked him why did you be a pest? A tear fell upon her heart, it opened up showing me a picture, it was me she held that day when we made a start.. I heard her say a word before i buried her within, " baby your arms today feel the same as that night, promise to love me till you breathe your last".. Down there she lay within the mud, i smiled looking at God telling him you can't snatch her from me neither her trust.. I buried myself beside her coffin in glee, the word LOVE never seemed worthy ever, it made HIM WEEP..

See the Artist in you

ART, might sound a mere three letter word to the many outside, but its worth today is priceless. We were born with a talent, which you used with a pencil first and then a pen and today a brush. What is art? Well for me its an abbreviation meaning ASCERTAINED ROLLING TALENT. A talent which does not make an individual, but its born with him, and today the word ART depicts true emotion through that swirl of the brush which once stopped, gives birth to a picture. A picture so unique, so agile that the words magnificent and versatile might bow down to it.

Defining the word would surely make you stumble upon the many who have been living, sleeping and breathing art, but they never are laid back when it comes to taking that beautiful three letter word to a level of joy and emotion through their portraits and sketches.

I salute their stance and creativity, and it was once said aritists aren't made, they are born with zeal and that splenidid touch which is undoubtedly Bliss for the world to see!

A NIGHT

I walked alone that night so lone,
never to be charmed with that mystery unknown..
Uhm man she's one blonde born,
gotta score big time or il sit and throb..
That night i wondered what a beauty she was,
i went high that night and she was the cause..
Lights turned off i looked outside,
this light piercing through the night unwise..
ITS HER ITS HER who i see partially naked,
i wish it was a play and me the character so wicked..
Drool, jerk splash what do i do?
Wait the answer was the guy with her in her room..
Stunned, heart broken my dream tore,
i thought that God made her for only me to score..
Damn her i said, what a nasty blonde she was,
i was just seeking love not a one night clause..
That morning i woke went to college and home,
and i walked again that night so lone ;)

YOU

I gave you that hope all this while, never realised I could be the whore so not worthwhile Moments i spent with you meant more than LOVE, but my heart never realised the importance of your clutch I think about you night long, each hour without you seems like life without that song That song where the ANGEL beckons your stance, life is beautiful oh baby, im there catching your hand Ive lost my reason to dream or see tomorrow, life is a mockery for me and its been engulfed with sorrow Torn apart and shattered with agony alone, Im still smiling to you, but will never let you hear my Heart moan Your touch made me realise your love and purity, I crave for it till date, but know i could hurt you oh worthy Fallen in anguish and despair throughout life i have, gathering momentum to smile again, just give me time i shall be fine A picture seems to be hidden inside the walls of my heart, i looked inside, and saw it was you glowing inside there, oh baby you were my illuminated torch :-)