Paras Saxena

Paras Saxena Poems

I`ll believe the falsity
of an easier and comforting
someday, one day, some tomorrow
just not today
...

An abandoned first breath
An unheard first cry
Cursed even before our birth
Be each other's parent, we try
...

I pour blue water from my pen
To bask in wilderness, a thirsty page
To garnish with words, a hueless page
To tenderly fill love on the emptiness of a page
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Body squelched in tears
Soul drowning in fears
Stokes to know he's not numb
Bleeds to know he's alive
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We were exchanging vows, half plunged in the ocean
But stuck in a hurricane, drifted to different islands
Out of sight but within the range of sounds
As we looked at the water without bounds
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Hold me again before I'm lost forever in wilderness
The last hand I held vanished in the darkness
She was closer than my heart,
Better reflection than my shadow
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Every night brings a new death to die
Every morn brings a new life to live
A fresh breath, a new rhythm to my heart
A new smell, a new journey, a new me to live
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This ruthless wind giving me chills
I take one and continuing refills
But the pain is still there as I breathe
I'm numb on my skin but it still hurts underneath
...

this feeling it leaves me amazed
feels like no other, day is seized
cause today is the best day
when I'm playing with her
...

Breaths of boundless bellows breed
In no timeless cosmos there's this creed
Where the soul mourns and groans
And dances to the rhythm of every pulse
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It`s still unknown, still, it is magic
For science has no theory to decipher
How rushing in rushes withers away pain
How my theory of life as a grieving journey
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I tarry for it`s pernicious
She was never a cure, just a palliation
An interim sanity in my atrocious smile
An ephemeral peace in my ugly shambles
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We aboard the departing trian
I fancy to steal a moment from time`s disdain
This inevitable distance is ghastly an ugly
I look at her and it`s lively and lovely
...

I fell on a barren planet
Soulless, no body respired
For every breath was plunged in misery
There was hatred for life and tears inspired
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Direness carnally abuses my heart`s tenderness
Dreariness forces to beg and plead for an iota of happiness
Unit drop of joy hangs infront but forever out of bounds
Whips of misery for my bosoms and buttocks for timeless rounds
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Vanilla clouds float there forever
But above and through, the man molded bird flies
Or the dual winged tiny wild angels of freedom
But nobody and nothing owns the skies
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I`m hanging onto life
Where to fall, is undecided
There is a kyle of misery
There is an ocean of torments
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Ahead of him was a hurricane
Some said "he won`t sustain"
People who said "he might die in the ring"
Once screamed "he`s the king, master of the ring"
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I fly, I float, I crawl and I slide
I`m muse, I'm the lens and the messenger
To reach my creator and yours
And everything that breathes or not
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Your words soothe my soul
Lifts my verve, in every nerve
There's an ambience of belongingness
In not yours, not mine but our breaths
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Paras Saxena Biography

I write lyrical poetry and songs. I wrote my first lyrics on 15/04/2012. My favourite poets are Jim Morrison and Arthur Rimbaud and prefer to live like them - basking in joy and drowning in misery. Drink to me being the MUSTAFA. CHEERS.)

The Best Poem Of Paras Saxena

Someday, Just Not Today

I`ll believe the falsity
of an easier and comforting
someday, one day, some tomorrow
just not today

with a dead soul, a numb mind
I`ll let myself drown and choked by sorrow
I`ll seek my slain happiness someday
just not today

he had a dimpled chin like yours
my rosy lips and cheeks
your black beautiful eyes, angelic voice
d warmth and serenity it smeared
on our hearts as we adored his sleep
with clenched fists and a smile

the symphony of his absurd words
dear husband, dear beloved
I`m fine being senseless and lifeless
for I`ve wept tears more than my eyes could shed
and still misery remains,
every breath hurts and pains

I`ll believe the falsity
of an easier and comforting
someday, one day, some tomorrow
just not today

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only death can free you from the suffering of life

life's not about questioning and understanding, it's about accepting and changing.

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