Life can be....!!!

Our mind can feel everything

If we can feel the beauty of roses once

It can make some meaningful words

Even can create a few metaphors of a poem

We write all through our life

it can be grown as words of war

even can be born as a piece of peace

or can be grown both,

war and peace

It can be made a pain or gain

or it can be seemed as a stream

that can bring a grain of sand.

Life can make a song

It can be made a song of joy 

Sometimes it may be a coy

Even it can make a rhythmic tone

that can't always be a romantic one.

Life can find the love

or can gather a loss

Sometimes it can earn the both.

Life can be moved long like a novel

Even life can be too short or tragic

As the life of a poet.

Life looks like a novel 

It's growing as well

with both lost and found

Of so many stir of dreams

Our mind is an endless paper

feelings are as ink

times are as the pen 

everybody is a novelist

begins writing when he's born

and finishes before his death

Life is a learning

a continuous earning.

Of wisdom

Of experiences.

Love reigns..

Loves reigns pull tightly on the collar of my affection

As if my choice of movement is stillness that leads with no direction

Mountains set a forth in the honor of my aggression

I wanted to invite her soul

But didn't think I could re-earn her presence

I traveled through our valley of highs

While my heart burned with flames and her scent delivered from the smoke

Toxic inhalation  

but a heavenly sensation

That provoked memories where my choices had never been mistaken

I wasn't born in perfection

But rather a prideful haven

So my ego interferes

When I know I should be saving

Us, or her.. well really me.

I can't have love in my life unless she meets me at the mountain's peak.

My universe.

Some girls were stars,

But she was the universe

I wanted my hand in hers.

Her smile was the one

whom I craved for 

Her enchanting face was the one

whom I was looking for

Her glow was that of comets

And her heart was the sun

Her light you could never outrun.

The big bang occurred in my heart

And instead of galaxies there was love

Through the universe my heart was shoved.

She was light-years of work

I couldn't stop thinking of her face

But what remains in my head is space.

Mistake.

Weeks have passed and I have moved on

Those feelings that I had were gone

But here I am to tell you

"It was a mistake to lean on you"

Those times, yes I do miss

Those times before all of these

And here I am to let you see

"It was my mistake to be deceived"

I remember the times of laughter

I remembered the smile where I was mesmerized

But it was too late when I realized

"It was a mistake to believe in happily ever after"

I might have stayed with you

I might have still loved you

But then you set me free

"It was a mistake to hurt me"

Now, you suffer the way I suffered 

You were truly the one I loved

Now, I'm just here to let you know

"It was a mistake to let me go"

May be...!!!

May be she won't cry today,

And maybe he won't lie today,

And maybe life goes on today,

But maybe I'll be wrong today.

Maybe I'll be strong today,

And maybe tears won't fall today,

But maybe  he'll break down today,

Because maybe she won't die today.

Maybe things get better today,

And maybe I'll write the letter today,

And maybe I'll sign my name in ink,

But maybe that's a permanent link.

Maybe that's too much for me,

Maybe 'attached ' is something I don't wanna be,

And maybe it'd be painful to watch,

Over the years, Death's painful march.

And maybe she'll go down today,

And maybe things won't be okay,

And maybe he'll give up and say,

That maybe he'll just run away.

But maybe I'll just cry today,

Maybe that's a better way.

Maybe that's my job today,

Maybe I'll just try to be okay.

Because may it's important to grieve,

And maybe it's okay to leave,

A little room to be left for me,

A little time to simply breath.

Maybe I should put myself first,

And maybe it wouldn't be the worst,

To maybe just take care of me,

Instead of being the one in lead.

An ode to you...

You caught me in a web from the first day we met.

I knew I wanted to know you more

Although unsure of what more meant.

Intrigued by your quirky sense of humor,

Soft caring eyes I could swim in for days.

That smile melted my heart and swept me away.

I feel safe when I'm with you as though I'm finally home.

Your little imperfections are what make you beautiful,

I'll promise to never mould or change you.

This is a little piece of me.

To show what you mean to me

I gave you my heart and its key.

Written pages of my life..

My heart is the book.

My conscience is the author.

My childhood is the prologue.

My growing phase is the pages with the most lessons.

My ideas are the metaphoric words.

My successes are the exciting paragraphs.

My challenges are the hair rising lines.

My teenage life of naiveness is all the questions of the story.

And my adulthood answers it all, maybe some.

The last chapter defines what is right and wrong in my life.

The time before my passing is the page that holds you from continuing

to finish, to accept that it won't last.

And it ends

and you flip the last blank page.

Thereafter, only God knows what happens to the story, to me.