White Death

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Between the masses of flowing blue branches,
Saying, some words couldn’t reach the trembling lips,
Some fragrance of the hidden matrimony lost in time.

Clouds don’t bleed, they burn into their ashes
Carrying the world that drenched the one soul,
Peeking behind the touch of a wordless mouth.

The fire below the living twilight of tide,
Saying, don’t forget the face that bury secrets,
And don’t let the sand confine the unseen stardust.

Breath the funeral that washed away all hated rite,
Destiny be held in arms known as forever,
And don’t let the winter die an unblemished death.

-Teddy ©

Daydream

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Into the waves, with me,
lets drift way
Take my hands, believe it,
it won’t be cold
Like every love story, one day,
death will come
In infinite ways, you’ll wait,
and I will love you
We don’t need, to fall asleep,
chasing cars or clouds
I blame you, I can’t hear anymore,
clattering of winter birds
You make my night, everyday,
an opera of winking stars
Not all superheroes, to save a soul,
wear velvet capes and cosmic rings
When some powers, like you have,
are just blessings to love.

– Teddy ©

 

Precious Trust

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Some dreams are a journey,
To a place which never sees the end.
Asking for the thirsty embers to stay,
And be the twilight of the night.
When the burning strings of the pearl sky
become the home of all innocent quills,
Nothing can pierce a heart that can weep,
No scream of the eternity can let it sleep.
Oh! Holy trail left behind a wandering lust,
Which says, “Moonlight can wink and blush”

Some thoughts can weave parting songs,
And some reasons never see beyond the hug.
When tulips found the rose stranded alone,
No more a bleeding soul found the crying crimson.
Then like this, lashes of water on the cliff-side
left marks of an ocean with the scattered tide,
A letter written to the golden skyline saying
“Some dreams are just a journey to a place which never sees the end”.

 

-Teddy ©

 

Our Panorama

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A part of sporadic love
A time when a face became home

Trickling down a unknown broth
From the tip of a broken matchstick

Upon some handheld stars
A ink was called as daylight of heart

Over the stretch of golden sea waves
A somebody was a tide weeping in dark

To be alone with the long lit moonlight
A sound of a heart sinking with gravity

Up along the solemn dazzling skyline
Each day stayed back with the fireworks

All along the road that grew old with you
A walk of thousand miles made in a blink

In eyes meet the horizon of cascaded stars
To see them kiss two hearts into one beat

Chasing a life to be completed in love
Lights will bleed in the love we call life.

– Teddy ©

Beautiful Shadow

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(My sister and her Husband in frame. )

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Hey Marriott, my ecstasy of this world,
Forgive me for what i have said,
A lot of somebody stood infront me,
I don’t blame this fortified prudent smile,
It doesn’t take long for them to realize,
There is no one to stand in my way.
Down the road I will be over you,
A pause will break in your lips,
And I will come to make you my equipoise.

You’re not the one to be let aside,
I will grow with you and be your hope,
Forgive me for the time you wept alone,
It will be a thousand years we live together,
Some in our hugs and the rest in dreams,
You’ll find your soul in me when you’re lost,
All I ever wanted is to slow down with your kiss.

Open your eyes to the skyline split,
And I’ll see the stars meet in your eyes,
Forgive me for your heartbeats I missed,
I know it is the perfect love in you, my girl!
We’ll again be dancing to our favorite song,
And underneath your breath I’ll whisper,
“You are the most beautiful shadow of my darkness”
Then you’ll know I’ve met an angel in person.

Forgive me when your words were alone,
Don’t look at me with that anger, just pull me close,
You don’t know what it’s like to watch the night die alone,
Now, we will be the waves to ride with the birds,
Maybe you don’t believe my only voice,
But I will be here when you’ll wake the last mile,
And we will share the only rose over our graves.

– Teddy ©

Chameleon’s Rose


This day I give the night its home,

The pampered snow rain inside my fist,

All I wanted is to gallop among the wreck,

If only the stars could sing my sigh,

I would give this night its home.
The celestial papacy is proud of me,

I sit on the cliff addicted to my warmth,

Sailing every night into my eyes,

To find the only sound that can be heard,

It is a heartbeat of a home I cater,

The home of a night waiting for me.
I’m sorry! Not every whisper is a blessing,

Today I give the chameleon its rose,

To live another day when it’ll bleed,

Everyday I wait a thousand sleepless dream,

To stay in the ripples of another day,

And today I give this night its home.
The skin burns in the fear of no name,

I am just a fort of crumbled sand,

Tied to the chandelier hanging below my memories,

Not every heart is broken in even pieces,

And not every night is a home I can sleep in.
-Teddy ©

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Lost Wings

Severed to the rust of waiting,
Sign of a disappointed mermaid,

I remember you changing with the moon.

Walking away into the bliss of a poison,

Oh dear! look back, I found the right words,

Don’t be the crowd of my dismay.

Let my blink bind with your luck.

I am the lost accordion of your wings,

Falling for the silence of your arms,

Standing in between the tides of canvas,

It feels true to be washed away.

Down the road of my harmony,

I will bleed with the daisy.

In love’s opiate embrace you’ll sing,

Till the lights can grow old with you,

I will be drenched in your last kiss.

And will go back to the howling screams,

Saying I’ll hug the tears that were my dream.  
– Teddy ©

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Narcissistic Drops

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Forbidden barren halls,
Monochrome standing tall above,
Walking away with an alright smile
Changing breeze of the hazy sky,
Opaque figure burning in wet pain,
Wet as the kiss of a raindrop.

Held together to the chimes of night,
New friends made in the Roman tide,
Over the pace of those little dances,
A new sight, far away hidden in the light.
The scent of a Julian air flowing,
Air streaming the rift of a raindrop.

Vast carcass of a untouched skin,
Left to bleed below the October sky,
What is heaven on the dusty sand,
When home of many awaken dreams,
Could promise with the right words,
Sinking goodbyes won’t be found,
And every raindrop will make a sound.

– Teddy ©

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