Venus On His Planet

Traipsing about his mental realm
Sometimes angelic,sometimes wanton.
Not a moment's peace for him
In his reality and in his dream.

He tries to steer clear
From the God's creation called woman;
Mesmerised,but,by her aura
His resolution bites the dust

His mind governed by lust,
Or the heart led by reverence
Try with all his might,yet
Her presence cant escape his notice .

He may call her by any name
Her fire defies all his claims.
Smitten, and he's bowled out,
The maiden catches him in his game.

Ashen Silence

I look far, as far as my eyes can reach.
My eyes trailing your figure, fading in oblivion.


My heart refuses to go with you;
Crippled it feels, at your betrayal
You don’t want to look back
I don’t expect you to.


Your heart wants to come back too,
Only you hold it back. 
Desperation drives you ahead,
Propelled by your unrelenting head. 


What was build in ages,
I see going down in phases.
Ashen silence, white hot,
Searing through the deadly calm


Emptiness, so hollow,
That swallows the fiber of our needs.
Deadly, forlorn, vacant,
Like the dreaded abyss...