Miracle mom & baby

On a sun-kissed morning, the third of Jan
You became a mom, earlier than our plan
Ten little fingers, toes counting same
Tiniest wonder, cute little dame

Through a wall of glass, you heard her cries

Heart in heavy ponder, tears welled our eyes
A whisper born of strength and grace
This tiny wonder filled our heart’s space

With tubes and beeps, you held her near
With every breath, you conquered fear
Your voice though soft and low
Was louder than the world could know

The wait was long, the nights unsure,
But love like yours is strong and pure
You watched her grow, so brave, so bright
A tiny star that fought for light

Now in your arms, she's safe and warm
Beyond the storm, beyond any harm
Life’s greatest treasure and some
A miracle, both Laya girl and mom

Cheerful morning

They'd shower the lands, with perfume

and dusts of glittering colours

If only, in the clouds, they bloom

the jasmines, roses and lilac lavenders

I'd build a ladder to the heaven

to share a scoop with every goon

If only, a ball of icecream, it'd seem

the pearly white lonely moon

I'd write a name that ends with "A"

with stars that blink like startled eyes

If only, t'was my blackboard, i could say

the starry black galactic skies

I'd fill my bucket, full with golden ray

and share a pinch of warmth with every son

If only, I could cycle all the way

to the golden molten splendid sun

Darkness

Darkness here, darkness there

There is darkness everywhere

Up in the heavens, between the stars

Making a crescent and hiding the scars

Flickering lamps and bickering fires

lights up homes in all the shires

Between these houses darkness streams

Stars on earth, from heaven it seems

Sounds of darkness, calming silence

Blinding us with black suspense

gives us sight of a dazzling firefly

and auroral curtains, in midnight sky

Sip of darkness, carefree slumber

Darkness virtues cannot number

In the dungeons of our heart

there too, it can get a little dark

Darkness here, darkness there

There is darkness everywhere

Carcass of shame

And so suddenly it was hacked away

my imagination, hope and love

no sooner than it arrived

in the frailties of my times

The bickering hiccups of bitterness

deep down in the abyss

of my cob-webbed cherishes

dance like shadows of mirages

I hear the shrill and the cry

of martyrdom that be thy lord

in the temple of the heart

and the knell of your will

May truth be the carcass of shame

bequeath your posterity naught

for this will alone will live

beyond this body and the mind it holds

The anger of an angel

A blistering shower of fiery firestorm
Purging fury and angst of old
Stinging words come as a swarm
hurling hurt and scorn afore untold


Poisoned memories make her a puppet
slaving her to ideas that misled
Ego inflates and blows like a trumpet
her cup's too full with assumptions in the head


Tainted mind and tinted glasses
coats new meanings to all I say
days have gone and years too pass us
but seems like hurts of old are there to stay


the day will come for her to be kind
her child-like anger will ebb and die
truth will fill her then-empty mind
and her heart will mourn me with a sigh

Echoes of silence

They deafen me - the echoes of silence

gushing fluids of sadness through the veins

Fragile old thoughts ricocheting off

the walls of barbed memories

I could maybe hear the hissing

the sound of a punctured soul

shriveling and withering against the winds of time

sending silent screams that scar my soul

Yet all of these so silent and so perpetual

They deafen me - the echoes of silence

Hurt

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