Guess Who He Slept With??!!!!

When the lands were greener,

And forest fuller,

A confused country man,

Puzzled in his thoughts,

Walked the streets with pride,

Ignorant to the worlds critics,

"Stay home, Dearest for the sky thunders tonight to night."

Deaf to her warning,

He stepped out and walked along his farm,

Kicking and tossing the slushy grounds,

he yearned for a hot drink,

Regretting having left home,

At lastin the dreaded weather,

He spotted a local baker.

As he relished his drink,

he heard the distant razz,

Soaked in water,

Covered with mud,

Livid,he stepped out,into the dark,

His vision blurred, he headed home.

Lying on the bed ,

An oddish discomfort,

"Oh Dear,

Should have paid heed to your words ,

And stayed home."

Only a grunt as his reply,

He slipped into a deep slumber,

As the sky cleared,

The early morning sun,

piercing his eye,

Faint image of his Lady,

stooping over him,

Rubbing his sleepy eyes,

He noticed her maddened expression.

" Oh My Lord!!,

You Slept With The Pig Last Night!!!!???"

Smiles..

Melodies over time,

As violins played to the soul,

Drums drummed to the beat of heart,

A parting hum to the ears,

And the rising illusion of a wishful mind,

An ecstatic sense of joy,

For now the rhythm seeped,

Seeped so deep ,

The oaks aged in time,

Leaving memories so peached with wine of love ,

All to spread a pearl of smile!!

For Whose Love......

An emotional quest,
to quench the despaired heart,
if anyone could tell then
either to spend nights on the tear soaked pillow
or to forget , with a broken smile.

An urge to finish it all,
to feel no pain or happiness,
why deny the bliss of ignorance?

A selfish urge it is,
no happiness would ever remain
smiles would fade in Her eyes.
She who loved, nurtured an aimless mind.
For nothing in return.

Its only her Love,
Love tat will never fade even when it is dark.
Then why?
why, spend nights in pain,
For a heart that was meant to Leave......

Shattered ....

Not far,

Not far beyond that stretched smile,

The hearts melody,

Zeal of freshness,

Crept the shadows of sorrow, of remorse,

An illusion of Joy,

Alas! a misleading act.

What so grave ,

To pain the self heart?

Shall a selfless care,

A wish to nurture ,

A long haul of time,

Swept in moments,

Ruin the joyful heart?

The eyes have seen no hour,

No shattering of belief,

So harsh , to shed no tears,

The pain, Sunken deep,to the bed.

for the drained eyes close in disbelief.

A moments pause ,

and , then , the awakening ,

Into the greatest Fear.

The softness of care,

Innocence of Love,

Once again . A mockery of the Fool...