The Woman beside

	I woke up one morning to the smell of tea
	A gentle hand awakening me
	A voice crying my name comes out aloud
	5 minutes mom i reply in a shout

	Somehow the world revolved and I sit ready
	Eating breakfast when i get hit by a cherry
	Glaring at the figure sitting opposite to me
	my sister bared her nails awaiting the melee

	As i step out to work, I frown in tension
	Work, work , work when do i get my pension
	Five minutes in my phone begins to sing
	What sweet pleasure indeed that true love brings


	Amongst the shadowy play of lights in the day
	There creeps in this thought of simple delight
	A special day for the ones who completes me
	Mom, sis and my dear little pixie

	For all the white hair 
	you have granted me
	The world lies incomplete 
	without the sight of thee

The Man of No Work & The Lady of Tomorrow

Amidst the last golden rays

On the beads of sands made yesterday

Trod the weary thief of everyday

Tinted glasses reflecting the scars of today

 

His blade hidden beneath the silk

Satin to touch but death it will bring

All hope will be lost at his very touch

Nothing but fear shall cascade

 

Behind his shadow trudges another

All clad in red,

A unicorn signet around her neck

His only need, a true loves duet

 

If they should meet

Under the blooming moon, when the stars align and fade to gray

A foretold event will ring the two

And to heavens they will disappear