Friday, February 3, 2012

Shades

Mysterious women or the only one girl with many different shades
The shades, that mesmerizes me every minute.
Not being able to focus a dull moment in the lens of eye.
For the first time the picture is crystal clear
Even with the shutter of the camera closed.
These shades of my lady is like the colors of the twilight
The intensity,the calmness of the setting sun
Warmth of the holding hands, the twinkle in her eyes
Wishes he meet his lady in the aspiration of her eyes.
The eyes that holds: the love of the heart, the breath of existence.

Feelings within

Words of symphony, the textual harmony
Voices from across the sea, my desired testimony
The picture of the lady: unfolds my mystery
My mind sculptures the combination, mesmerizing beauty

My poetry workshop

Staring sheet of paper awaits my poetic compose
Wandering mind scrambling subjects in various dose
Sinking sun help me find the starting phrase
Words my comrades, rally round this thinking phase

Houdini, strike me a poem from the very thin air
Bridge the head with a catalyst pictorial flare
Select topic! The mind of thinking valleys
Metaphors, idioms! You will be in my poetic alleys.

Mirage of the twilight zone, the optical elaboration
Marriage of the horizon, an enduring sensation
Auditory earth sounds, the symphonic collaboration
Perfect poetic atmosphere! Where is my poetic hallucination?

Winding day! Spreading darkness blinding the poet within
Emotions and thoughts! Yet to find their poetic inn
Cheering failure pledge poetic judgment as the next day arose
Staring sheet of paper awaits my poetic compose

~Lenji Jacob

Her

What can I say heart
What can I say more
Her is the name
Her very much I adore

Wings of my angel
Wings to all my smile
Cast the spell of romance
Cast my loneliness to exile

How does this happen
How a dream becomes so true
With her what is reality what is dream
With her life completes every rule

What can I say heart
What can I say more

~Lenji Jacob

Sunday, September 21, 2008

The Stranger

Acceptance within heart is simple and bold
Every breath gathers a new companion, a new flesh
Yesterday a stranger, today the heart is sold
Evolutional relationship, the mind is clear and fresh

The mystery of the new relation, an unsolved chemistry
Was it the smile, face, body or the tone of voice?
At hello! Fictional fairytale structure to reality history
Shared moments and giggles, the stranger make the heart rejoice

Wonder if the opportunity of greeting was never prevailed
Will the face be clustered in the subconscious mind frame?
A “somebody” in the crowd of millions, who is not detailed
An illusion maze, a lost connection or maybe a faded lost dream

Search of a soul mate, the stranger ultimate
Music of harmony, the heartbeat orchestra rhyme the rhythmic beat
The face, the person, the voice; engraved in the heart’s slate
A Stranger yesterday, today a friend and tommorrow the potential soul mate.


~Lenji Jacob

Monday, February 11, 2008

Labyrinth

Exhaling Cloud, Burned ashes Ah! Stigmatic Fragrance
Loosing that valuable breath with every hit of addiction
Drop of ice cube chiming the glass of untamed alcohol
Ocular around faces of friends and voices of giggles

Suffocating heart uproars in pains in the circle of laughs
Scared to downfallen kingdom of future, a lost Emperor
Every struggle of rising, feels step of quicksand beneath
Fading magnitude of hope rupture within charisma of death

Stigma on own blood is a growing cancer of scar within.
Protect the pillars of family, the uncompromised promise
Curse of living photograph the army of inner demons
True sovereign oath conqueror of the battle within

Outspoken wisdom of the two minds! A Confused Prophecy
Walking life of scenic labyrinth for that bright outlet
Voice of a prophet or an intoxicated alcoholic
Life is fun when you hold death and run with
Every fighter has that one last swing


~Lenji Jacob

Sunday, March 11, 2007

HE

Millions of symbols at display, deprived literature

Designer’s hallucination sketched to the miniature

Fairytale entirety sculptured from the man backbone

Heaven the spectrum of life on the seventh dawn


Oh! Mighty creator is the man span clocked?

Termination countdown provoke to be logged

Fall of the dinosaurs, morning of man era arise

Does dusk of mankind contemplate a new era to unfreeze?


Slept in harmony your ungrateful offspring

Dethroned you resembling a broken dream

Seek unto you reign the time of desperation

Crafty craftsman manifest technique of perfection


Curator! Genetics medicine of sin within human flesh

Is freedom of heaven numeral for sins to be painless?

Life tallied to distill good deeds, why tempter freewill

Story of life cannot be dictated superior than HIM


~Lenji Jacob