Friday, August 17, 2007


Night turning into dawn,
dawn still yet so far.
Memories turning to stones,
stones still yet so tender.

All the dresses turned so old,
rotten is that gold.
Which once shined so bright,
people used to imagine sun at sea shore.

Paths are some lost,
wishes are some bygone.
Searching still in the trash,
looking for the hopes which were mine when i was old.

Wise is the virtue i have dreaded with life,
thinking still of the age when lost was every eye.
Catering to my youth am now immatured,
hoping for a vague recollection of present i lived in.

Leaves have fallen to this ground,
pretending to impose a tree to fool every eye.
Darkness hanging loose by the sky,
try to pretend morning without a hint of shy.


desperado said...

you sure take ur own sweet time in posting :P


tanu said...

ya desperado.tuk a long time and yes lot of transition going on.dont knw where will i land.. to some new place or back to the old castle..lets see!

desperado said...

all i hope is that it is the place where you want to be

tanu said...

thnx ...i thnk nw i shld reaccess the plc whr i wnt 2 be in my mind

desperado said...

hmmm...and only do it d best
anyway i cant stop suggesting another book....if u havent already read it...most people have..since its a classic..and i have a poor taste in literary stuff...i still like Grisham kinda books...well the book is Love In the time of might interest you..just finished and i loved it

Anonymous said...

when u feel u live in pity
...when u feel here is no felicity
when u think i m really alone
...when u think here is nothing i own

... Close your eyes and think a while
think something that made u smile
... look around there is a ray of dawn
it's the life and life moves on ..


Anonymous said...

Tum se door jaa raha hoon jaane kaise jii paaoonga,

Dil se aawaz dena mujhe , waqt nahi hoon laut aaoonga.

Anonymous said...

The moment I saw her,
My heart skipped a beat
Or did the time stand still..
(To be Continued...)