Warning: I was not thinking creative when I wrote this , just expression of my moods n stuff , dont expect this to be poetic if u bumped on it and dared reading it ... neways ve a nice day
-Karan(sunny)
Just brainstorming my feelings in words I call Poems and or in Images I call paintings
Warning: I was not thinking creative when I wrote this , just expression of my moods n stuff , dont expect this to be poetic if u bumped on it and dared reading it ... neways ve a nice day
-Karan(sunny)
A friend or Dream
The beauty of dreams I see is in the way you hold my hand
When I feel to cry, when the wounds are hard to dry
The essence of your touch make them disappear
But still you are my worst fear,
for I know that you are my creation
Diffrence b/w us is 2 worlds apart
diffrence b/w real and imagination
When you save me from my evil within, I name you angel
Still my lips can feel the kiss of yours,
I felt heaven beneath my toes
I was dreaming but I was cut short of breath
My heart was beating harder; solace was in cold of death
I wished to never open my eyes,
for I knew you would disappear with the twilight
I knew it wont be same again & I would wake up w/o your name
So bittersweet, I tasted the colors in the light;
Saw the music dancing in your eyes
They are moments of my dream; A dream more alive than life
When I give up and it's hard to survive
I want to feel you there by my side
although I know I am hallucinating
yet you are my only hope when all hopes are fading
I still dont know why you wanted me to kill
you gave me a gun, kissed me and said "go kill"
then you left me alone standing still
And once your image started fading away
I knew it wont be back till ages
I wish I was strong enough to fake
or atleast bless me with a power
a power to turn imaginary into real images
When you come and go and leave me in grief
the tears fall from my eyes coz I cud not believe
So let me my friend, give you an image with my words
let me try to describe you in my dreamworld
but all I remember is some sort of feeling
Are you really beautiful, or I feel so coz you are my healing
My visions and dreams is a sort of maze
I know you are most pretty; but I cant recall your face
With my closed I saw your open eyes
And they were seas of emotions in which I dived
with purity of perfect crystal, and with a heart of gold
with essence of mother nature, n the only solace to my pain
In my imagination she is a beautiful dame
She is my fantasy, a everlasting supporting hand
who needs reality when u fall in love with your imaginary friend
-Karan(sunny)
written - April 2008
Edited - october 2011
2008 version: See picture