Still there...

 

You left, I'm still there 

For you, Our story began and ended;
For me, it wasn't ended;
I'm still there.

Our eyes met,
You looked into mine, I looked into yours;
You looked away, I didn't;
I'm still there.

Winter after winter, autumn after autumn;
You loved the breeze, I loved you;
It's summer and breeze has gone;
I'm still there.

You charmed your way with spells,
I was novice, hearing it breathlessly;
Now, It's serene and tranquil;
I'm still there.

Which inclined the chaos,
And made room for us,
'The love';
May be you left it, May be it left you;
I'm still with it, I'm still there.

I'll never leave,
You left, I'm still there...

- Bhishmpratapsinh U. Dabhi

Again In Amour

Again I'm awash in reverberation of her silence,
Lost and gliding through heavenly hollow,

Sensing her comely ripples;
Rousing my perennial inert liveliness.

 

 Again I'm obscured by her sprightly spirit,
An utter blend of enigmatic and overt,

 Heeding her august spells;
Extinguishing my ablaze gloom of miseries.

Again I'm alive in her pleasing hands,
Content and blooming with love;

Rising and loving with her.

 

- Bhishmpratapsinh U. Dabhi

Horizon

 I stood at dawn in front of the sea while gazing at the majestic sky and endless waves.
The effulgence of horizon apprised me of life,
'Yes, unprecedented is yet to happen!' 

 - Bhishmpratapsinh Dabhi

On my way to the throne

I’m on my way to the throne,

Thanks to several stones.

They got me stumbled upon, like tides on the shore,

Vain, wavy soar plunging back to the coast;

I’ve met many of them before,

Despite of all those stones,

I chose to roam on that route;

Cause I knew there’s something strange,

They’re not all the same, they got their own shape;

As I headed ahead, my veins flooded blood,

And wounded bones painted rocks;

My blood divulged real face,

They’re all placed by fate,

Each one saying to move;

It was the last hurdle,

Diverted me on the right route,

The one I was destined to rule;

Wounds paved my apt route,

And led me to the throne;

Thanks to several stones.

-Bhishmpratapsinh Dabhi

Regret

Oh dear god...

I regret,
I didn't come to your home,
I didn't embrace your divinity.

I regret,
I haven't took a way to your sacred universe,
I've lost in hallucinations of this world.

I should have came to your home,
I should have lost in your hallowed universe.

I regret.

Oh my lord,
Oh my lord, oh dear god.

- Bhishmpratapsinh Dabhi

Rain Amour

She overcasts me with her reckless walk,

Her steadfast steps and decisive drops,

Addedly pouring her candid talk,

Her tangled hair waving with waves, 

colourful smile and glowing eyes,

Portraying her rainbow all over my world;

Intertwining my colours into her complexion.

-Bhishmpratapsinh Dabhi

Quest of perfect pal

Walking under the scarlet sky,

On the quest of perfect pal.

Sun and moon side by side,

Vindicating prominence across the sky,

Walking through the concrete jungle;

On the quest of perfect pal.

Inanimate souls riding galloping machines,

Endeavoring for the desired triumph,

Walking upon the endless curb;

On the quest of perfect pal.

Reverent hands plunking bells,

Venerating the blest of green earth,

Walking by the providential temple;

On the quest of perfect pal.

Blissful vox of twittering birds,

Striving to corroborate cheery presence,

Walking beneath the verdant tree;

Cessation the quest of perfect pal.

Walking under the scarlet sky,

On the quest of perfect pal,

Reminiscing my blithesome soul;

Found myself as perfect pal.

-Bhishmpratapsinh Dabhi