On Wandering!

Deceiving the depth of wilderness
From tranquility to mess
Trespassing limitations
Sailing in high sea emotion

Lift my anchor,
Drain me in rain
Set me free
To meet me again
Hold me high
Hear me sigh
Make me quiet

Risking the harbor of seclusion
From soft moon to bright sun
Breaking rules
Wandering empty in Istanbul

Paint a dream
Fill my cup of life to brim
Weave me a poem
Write me a name
Give me mind
Where no one will find
My presence
Hide me in your words
Give me shelter, in your abodes

On heartaches

She saw the snow,

Wild in its flow;

Through the woods,

Wearing coloured hoods;

Where the lantern cracked

When the night ransacked.

She saw the tears,

Through the rears;

Humble and base,

To adieu a phase;

When the wind screeched

When love breached.

She held the lamp,

High and lo’

To show the path,

To bring the flow;

Definite and safe,

For what she crave;

Yet, she felt

In her it dwelt

Oozing and dropping

Slowly eloping

A shimmered jerk,

A sudden wake,

A pain that burnt,

A feeling awake,

A numb emotion,

A small heartache

   Night

They call you dark

I see light

In you, my night

You bring home my love

You are silence, you are quiet

You weave dreams, in your plight

They say you fail

I see my dale

In you, my night

Cast in shade, drained in rain

Fearless you stand,

To reach me again

You bring sleep

To make my ail brief

They call you bore

I see my door

In you, my night

Draped in illustrations, drawing pages

You paint my wish since ages

You hold my hand

To create poetry

In your sand

They call you bare

I see my fair

In you, my night

Snow and shiver

In rains night quivers

I wait for thee

As my eyes can see

Beneath the stars, beyond the sea

I know you’ll come, looking for me.