Don't know what to call it...

I was in a free fall,
Letting go was easy,
The deeper I went,
The happier I felt.

Uncertain of the depth,
I tried being ignorant.
Soon I hit the surface
which gave me the distinct scars

Am scared of falls
Don't want to ever close my eyes
Being ignorant wasn't a wise choice
But then what is being wise?

Letting you go!

An illusion so shallow
A truth so difficult
Secret that's hard to swallow
what if i let it go

Truth might hurt, no-one else than me
Secret might trap me into a dark deep hole
Given my luck at this,
why don't i let it go?

You are no ordinary
You are no idiot
No words can describe this
I can't let you go

Mind or Heart ???

In a lonely place, with an empty bank account with a broken heart, he sat and wondered, whats the strongest thing in the world, love, money or faith? Truthfulness or social status? Mind and heart say different things, both still unsure, afraid of destiny or maybe one's own capability. Does anyone around know, can anyone help him figure out why you never get what you want at the right time and by the time you get it, why is it, that you have worked so hard, that even a small piece of cake tastes like tons of chocolate!

Face and mind - Different :)

Sweet and romantic it seemed
The coverpage depicted a cute story
Quiet still passionate seemed the hero
Curiosly as I was reading it
With my popcorn and cola
It was the same mundane story
That was the day I concluded
A book can't be judged by its cover

Scared of the deep waters

A fish was naive and young
Prodded by the society and by her friends
Nervous of the depth and the unknown
Hesitantly, she took off her guard

With friends and family in a merry-making,
Unrealisingly, she went a little deep
Enjoying the initial adventure
Curiosly, she went in to explore more

As is always in the fables,
Soon the storm came rough and strong
With bruises on her body, thrown she was on to the surface
That was the day she stopped going deep

Floating on the surface, sweet and timid
Coconut-like, with heart feeble and blind
She treads the days and nights
Still scared of the deep waters

Life

I saw the waves come strong and high
Get scared, the fish came whispering
Remembering all the lessons I had learnt
Though unwilling, I decided to face it
Bruise, I had on my cheek, but came out just fine
Its memories I will have for long

My stories and fables run far and long,
The real one is known only by the one
I am scared, timid as well
It is just that I chose to stand
A little bit of luck helped as well
Everyone is essentially the same, it is just that life is about choices!

Recession...

Along one of the shores,
In one of the corners
As solitude hightens it grips
Silently I sit and whisper

It could have been better
It could have been worse
The present is what I have to live with
The future is what I have to be hopeful for

Not everything can be answered
Nor can all be explained
Hardwork is what helps me
Belief makes me stay

My heart is heavy
Mind is hammering
Seeing the impending weather
I pray with eyes full of hope!