Wednesday, January 4, 2012
Nothing matters to me but you
With each molecule in my body
I feel you
like a caged animal
moving back and forth
all the time
struck with the fancy of possession
as insane as in an asylum
so am I
sane with recurrent madness for you
thoughts of you run like blood inside me,
– my breath they are,
hence never to be stopped –
O bless me with a look.
Kiss me. Make me immortal.
Touch me. Make me real.
(c)Gorakhnath Gangane
Dec. 2011
Thy Heavenly Grace !
Your face, an infinity
keeps me in trance
You seem a dream
my mind doubts my vision
questions me -
are you an illusion ?
O, is that you
or a fantasy
you stand before...
no reason, no logic
just a mystery for sure
Lovelorn you made me
don't walk away
break not this dream
let the vision, the fantasy, the mystery
all stay
Terrible that would be
if you feel real
my trance then broken
world.... not surreal
Don't deprive me of thy infinite face
remain by me
let me drown in thy heavenly grace.
By : ( c )Gorakhnath Gangane
Dec. 2011
Thou can't defeat I !
Life lived dying minutes and seconds
Death becomes so dear
Life offered nothing but a series of pains
with joy a little short
All times it was a dungeon
pleasures ....... a few
desires were so ripe
but never could I feed them all
Life...... a chain of sorrows
I remained fraught
like a dead barbecue chicken -
rolled over and over again receiving fiery wrath
Life toppled me, battered and slaughtered me
but as a stoic I faced it all
in the hope that
at least once I may defeat her
And now is the time
when death by me
I say to her
you played a lot
look I have an answer for you
where you no longer enslave me
I ...... embracing death
finally happiness in my eyes
tell you that
though destroyed,
thou can't defeat I.
(C) Gorakhnath Gangane.
Dec. 2011.
Death becomes so dear
Life offered nothing but a series of pains
with joy a little short
All times it was a dungeon
pleasures ....... a few
desires were so ripe
but never could I feed them all
Life...... a chain of sorrows
I remained fraught
like a dead barbecue chicken -
rolled over and over again receiving fiery wrath
Life toppled me, battered and slaughtered me
but as a stoic I faced it all
in the hope that
at least once I may defeat her
And now is the time
when death by me
I say to her
you played a lot
look I have an answer for you
where you no longer enslave me
I ...... embracing death
finally happiness in my eyes
tell you that
though destroyed,
thou can't defeat I.
(C) Gorakhnath Gangane.
Dec. 2011.
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