Poems by my FRIEND SHIVA PRAKASH

After the poems in the movie "ZINDAGI NAHI MELE DUBARA" I loved the poems one of my best friend Shiva Prakash and following are some of the those :
When nothing to Imagine
An empty page stares at me
i imagine to pen down something
inscrutable thoughts rush, collude, collide
and then disappear.
Sadly, my imagination is limited
words say formless, undetermined
babyish thoughts continue to wander around blind
I better get back and sleep. ;-)

Sea or Shore
The sea of silence lingers
against a loving shore
shore always wanted and tries to pull
and neva gets a moment more
the peace is gone
the shadows are deep
the shore, now drenched in pain
he blames his heart
now torn apart
still neva leaving the hope, tries again
and bliss the moment it gets the sea near
shore neva leaves, and sea neva hugs...
Now who should fall...?

You Exist
You existin my heart and soul,
in the half-truth and the whole,
in my thoughts and my scream,
in my realisms and my dreams
You exist.
Move over, you are standing on me
under me, within me,all over. Omnipresent.
i tried to desecrate, but couldn't
You still exist........

Lost
Lost myself, lost in silence
Lost in uncontrolled circumstances,
the only thing i have done with all my heart and soul, now is sunk deep down leaving no trace
Vain attempt to find a ray of hope even deep inside my heart
people say Life has to move on whatever happens but why am i paused here?
Am i the fallen leaf,
Am i ceased to exist,
is it an end? No..this should not be and definitely not!!!

PS: I am really proud of my friend and I feel like saying "Jahapana tuje great ho hamako kabul ka do" and bend infront of him by showing my ass with my pants down :)

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