PASSIONS  BURNING  ON  THE  PYRE

Broken dreams and drifted thoughts
I carry them all from the world I lost
I watch over my dreams lit on fire
Passions burning on the pyre

Broken glass will not stand water
Hope and trust all been scattered
Holding back on the bits that shattered
I watch my passions burning on the pyre

There is always, a day to let go
Tired of holding the strangled hope
Walking away I turn back with fear
Passions burning on the pyre

Whenever there is a hope for tomorrow,
There is always a new dream and desire
Faded wishes light up higher
Passions burning on the pyre

                     INSOMNIAC

                Insomnia- Chronic inability to fall asleep or remain asleep for an adequate length of time.. Well there goes the scientific definition of insomnia.. As far as I'm concerned, insomnia is heights of boredom and peaks of joblessness..

               Lately I was suffering from insomnia and was dying to kill boredom.. Out of all my wage imaginations and numerous dreams, I had a thought of writing something.. All I could think was about my long lost sleep which had no sign of coming back.. :P Then I thought why not write about the vex I'm in..

              The darkness of night has its own beauty.. At times being Insomniac gives the pleasure of sensing the aura of the silent nights..

                  Here goes the knot for all my sleepless nights.

Blanketing the night
The quietness sleeps
Catnapping trees shiver with cold..

Hundreds of sonnets
Cuddle on the lips of silence
The eyelids of every thought are heavy..

The roads of the whole city
Wink in the dark
The lights electrify with sleep..

Everything around is deserted
And there is No one in sight
I n my dreams are all alone tonight..

The breeze moves in silence 

As everyone are fast asleep
But Y I'm I still awake..?? :( :P