Scribblings from the past...looks like a nice name for this piece of art(my art  : D)

Again, I don't know how much you can relate to it or can't relate at all...but do put in comments for me to improve, as that's whta i want to do  : D  (Are there any chances for that???)


I search for the moments,
when i'll be with
The most cherished, most awaited...loneliness.
I am alien to me
I feel myself when she speaks about me

Mirror shows the appearance, but is that me
isn't it confusing, but i am not confessing

Bad is all there,,,and it eats up good
but not for good...
and when i saw it reflect in her...i ponder

shaken i was but roots are deep of the devilry
and a lightining may shake it away
through her...i hope
and i will be afresh again
new as a new born

free of my sineous ways, pouring down the burden of my deeds in her eyes
that would be my love
and my life will have aim

aimless as i flow with the wind of life
this may not happen, let me find the purpose of these moments
bestowed on me by the gracious almighty.

he has enabled me to flow in this world all the good things
that each should have or should dream of

For now, bad shows off from the eyes, of mine,
but is it bad...or may be just the transformation phase for a man
from a sinner to someone clean...as snow white
Similar to lotus in mud...
pure to the thought and will to shake the shackles of all rusted bonds
that hold me...for now...

My First in the series of poems...

Will keep on posting new as soon as i get time and motivation :D

LoTR

Through the shadows, when atlast we part
Now dont say I was not a true heart-
'cause the days were bad and men were sour,
I took it all as the liquor pour.

Great was the name and so was his fame.
Down to hell was his will,
and ambitions up to the golden hills.
He craves for the ring as much as the ring for him,
To be a lord of all living and bring orcs to reign.

Fear was, as I saw in dim eyes of people,
..of the fires of morgoroth.
Shattered now stood was the human oath,
To uphold the banner of its own existance
for the world now looses that persistance.

Now as the days pass by,
and so the hope in hearts start to dwindle.
As the enemy eye, goes like a naked sword swindles
How will I make these men fight, when
Kings of Rohan and Gondor, are miserable in plight.

Hopes to defeat the fire are now fools hope,
As we see ringbearer through all dangers might cope.
Once there was, in every human eye a fire
But only sparks left, are now there in shire.

I say this, now that I see it in wizards eye,
Enemy forces will swallow us, and no one will even sigh.
Hammer stroke will fall hardest on Gondor
and So I march, when on our future I ponder.

Coming to it, ring is just a PHYSICAL THING,
Though the mystry it moulds, even elfs can't sing.
Which thunder will not strike,
ancient magic, as well you can try...
But the cure, that is, to destroy the ring,
Lies in Mount Doom, where the fires swing.

This is Iseldur's bane for which we will die,
Now to save us, path of deads as well I may try.
I give hope to men, what the elf says,
I keep none for mine, but still I pray.

Gimli, Legolas - friends true at heart,
took the same road of dead so to never part.
My eyes I could have washed...but it was real,
when dead surrounded us and their king swore me fear.

Dead answer to no one was his command.
But such was the effect of that old broken oath
That when me brought tearingly the blade of king,
It is like, now to my word, all deads will dance and sing.

Deadly was that army, anyone on earth can summon
Through the river we came..
and broke the ranks of that venom.
Together we drew the swords and fought for Gondor's fate
Blood we drank, of enemy and dust all they ate.

Taking after so much pain,
it was just a battle and not a war that we had won.
But now the final effort was to march,
for the Black gate with all and one.
To bring out sauron's army,
and give chance to frodo, the shire's worthy son.

With the will of a hobbit frodo moved,
and made it to mount where the ring should be removed.
Gollum, the dead humanity, was fate's reply,
When ring exerted its last effort on tattered frodo to comply.

Went down the dead man(Gollum) with the ring to fire,
and the ashes that every man saw were of mordor's pyre.
Thus ended the quest of all humanity to live
But for everything there is price to give.

So is the story as far as i could go
Take it to your heart,
the seeds of life and love
...only a brave can sow.

much that once was is lost
for none now live to remember it