Here is my treasure

Esoteric Allusions are easier than Artless Expressions.

Dark garish winds blow on and on
And far away is a hint of glow
for all i know and all u know
It's what we wished for.. long ago

Do you believe in my insight..?
In warmth of sundried golden hay
does lie the key to all our joy
the dreams of old times and today

Just take my hand and walk along
And don't look back or glance away
our footsteps on the sand across
will leave few marks which just won't stay

So Bother not for now or then
And bother not for the thorny way
Our treasure is so close by now
Look... You n Me 've had our way

--Mahima

Games!!

For all the reasons given to me
for all the games i played to be..
a part of life's puppet show..
it's kind of boring yet insane.
an act of meaning, yet mundane.

For all that matters to the soul,
For all that has a fleeting hold-
on me, on my mind for some time,
is a bleakish fire turning cold

The wilting beauty of these words
The sadness crept in a million hearts
The lives that're lived for someone else,
like sad sweet cries of caged birds.

--Mahima