MEMORIES

Cuddled like babies in the depths of my heart,
holding back and capturing precious, priceless times;
In your still silent space you set my being free,
Ah! sweet memories, I love thee.

All those moments of eternal eternity,
those songs and tears, the smiles and fears,
all held like the golden sand in my palm,
on the shore of my soul's ocean calm.

Sparkling like mirages in the horizons of my mind,
You make me a stranger in my own boat;
Sometimes I forget that I'am me,
Ah! sweet memories, I love thee

A DANCER'S WORLD

Shimmering stars gathered in my palms,
oceans quivering in the embrace of my arms;
Like a surrealistic dream gently unfurled,
its a beautiful world; its a dancer's world.

Mysterious emotions,
haphazard meanings;
strange relations,
stranger feelings;
Yet on and on we dance along,
through camouflaged tears behind the lights,
through pains, smiles, and sleepless nights.

Like monsoon rain we drizzle on stage,
movements breathe, magic happens;
Reds and blues,
yellows and greens,
Stillness arches to a seven coloured song,
when we dancers just dance along...