The Iron in Me

Feeble I was underneath,

before it struck me.

The Iron lies well beneath,

lurking to break free.

'Its my pal' I self-talk,

an ally for life & well-being.

with whom i merrily walk,

a walk so excruciating.

Stronger than iron,
firmer than steel,

forthcoming it is ever,

even if battered great deal.

Time I reckon a fall,

it'd vouch for anchor.

I know it'll give it all,

then the soul must take over.

I Know Me

You are willful and strong

but yes, you may go wrong.

You are eager, you will learn 

but blockades, you have to discern.

You make me take heed,

of affairs vital and hackneyed.

Wander away if I may,

you retract to make me stay.

Fickle you are now and then,

emotions ply crazy when.

And, to which you are at last keen,

apt it has always been. 

Infallible you aren't, times you're ill.

Elude such a plight, don't be still.

 You are eager, you will learn 

but blockades, you have to discern.

You are me, I am you,

in  symphony we live through.

Awaiting you on this side

Awaiting you on this side,
with a burning desire to abide.
The melancholy finally takes over
and I throw in to remaining sober.


I drift into a world so far-fetched
with you in my arms getting caressed.
With our ardent love going deep,
And our intimacy ascending steep.


Jolted up by her calling my phone,
She whispers 'I am even more alone'.
Lets meet up girl, I say,
to which she retorts 'Sure,okay!'