Archive for the Vishwas Poems Category

A Temple On A Hill-top

A Temple On A Hill-top A sweet little pain, Smiled into my eyes, And a lone tear, Played with her silence Uttering my name!   That rare golden hour, We wove together, Moment by moment Stands in our life Like a temple On a hill-top, Tolling a

Coming Back To Life

Coming Back To Life The sky is gazing At dark eyed clouds, Cynically smiling Behind star-lit tears! Why don’t you come back To my life once again, And tickle the shackles Of my silent cynicism Into a garden of giggles? Cup of my life, Is brimming With

A Comedy of Colors

A Comedy of Colors

A Comedy of Colors Comedy of Colors Fate like A little child, Is pelting a Shower of riddles, To tease every moment Of my life!   Hoping to revel Secretly in my Impotent fear! But like a child Fallen in love With colors of her toys,  

Bridge on the River Joy

Bridge on the River Joy For a few Stolen moments Our eyes met Each other,   Bleeding Our thoughts Into a river of joy!   For a few Stolen glances, The time stopped breathing,   Listening to our Eyes lost into A speechless duet, Weaving a Bridge

A Gold lettered Tryst

A Gold lettered Tryst My evening was Utterly colorless, Gasping for the music Of your smile. Struggling to fathom, Reason behind our love, When the love bared Beauty of its meaning, Through a lone moon-lit tear Painting a trail of our Tender moments together Lending a damp

A Christmas Carole

A Christmas Carole Window-shopping The sparkling colors Floating on the festive air, My eyes were shaken, By the figure Of a Blind beggar, Glued to my car-window! Before I knew, My fingers dropped A ten buck bill Into his torn pocket Poking a guilt-ridden hole In my

Scent of a Woman

Scent of a Woman

Scent of a Woman Musing over Your eternal absence, My tear feels the pain Of a sun-kissed rain-drop Drunk with a Damp fragrance Of a wet soil! Can my thoughts Ever stop musing Over our haunting moments, When every moment Without you, leaves… A scent of your

The Twin Flame

The Twin Flame

The Twin Flame Like a tireless flame Burning eternally With a dancing poise, In the sanctum sanctorum Of a holy temple,   Let my love cherish Its restless pain Dancing in the half dreaming, Half bleeding wound Of your thirsty heart,   Struggling to erupt Into the

Thirsty River

Thirsty River

Thirsty River Gazing at the waves Of your shadows, Dancing on the Ocean of my life,   My poetry feels the angst Of a thirsty river, Born in the mountain-pass Of my distant dreams As a giggling rivulet   Growing on the way Into a streaming Fountain