A world that makes me who i am

Wednesday, September 14, 2016


Lost when I first laid eyes on you,
When your heart got me smitten.
Lost when I first dreamt of happiness,
When your smile got me all weaken.

Lost when I first got a hope to live with you,
Dream about you to die with you.
Lost when things started falling in place,
For us, when excuses were the struggle at case.

Lost when we fought badly and cried,
But pleasant were those days when we still tried.
Lost when you got at me so often pissed,
But bliss were the moments of being back, just coz we missed.

Lost was I always, but in you and our love,
When hopes were on and nothing else to shove.
But now that I have lost, myself in my eyes,
It’s better to leave than have you suffer, for that’d be wise.

Thursday, May 12, 2016

Rage and Afraid!

10:30 AM Posted by Venkateswaran Ramachandran , , , , , , , , , No comments

pic courtesy: vinnieluv8

So pushed he was, so stooped he was,
To realize what he has become.
So bad he was, and angry,
To keep away everyone whom he used to welcome.

Was he like his lineage, his ancestry, his father?
He did not have an answer.
Can he be different back, sweet, nice, and calm?
He did not think if this, he can prefer.

Rage, his then once strength, became his downfall,
He was not Jon snow protecting the wall.
Alone he wanted to be, yet afraid,
Not to hurt people more and see all memories fade.

Sad to see him fall apart, from inside and outside,
But once done, cannot be undone is the state from his side.

Coming to an end was his conscious,
Where he believed, hoped, loved, and lived.
Remains are now just the ruins,
With his only companion, RAGE from whom, he is afraid.