My Best Friend

Sometimes in life, when alone,
Eager to share, things we known,
None at your side, can annoy,
Only resort is to Try.

So many friends, we make ours,
Everyone is, unique flowers,
Nobody can, give you back,
Or reset time, you lost track.

Since we have met, I am not alone.
Even in dusk, sun didn’t go down.
Narrow was my mind, couldn’t see –
Over the Edge, You made me free.

You are the ear –
When I want someone to hear.
And you are the tears,
Which falls, ever I lose my cheers.

You are the host, for my Happiness,
And the antagonist, for my sadness.
The comrade, for my madness,
And the mentor for my Awesomeness.

So what if, we are not siblings,
We are besties, the best of bondings.

By,

Artistic Ryter

The Girl he sees Everyday!

Once in a while, I saw him come,

With a wide smile, like a flower bloom.

None has his name, who is this guy?

Have just seen him, work nearby!

Never knew what? He used to at,
Did he hesitate? To speak from heart!
It was the girl, who just came aboard,
And it was the feel, I had to conclude.
She never knew him, he never knew her,
But his only dream is seeing her from far.
Every day, same routine, never bothered to speak,
Be it the sunshine, be it the thunder strike,
He stays at work, until she goes home,
And will be back, next day before she came.
Even in those days, he goes to roam-
He comes back always, to check her frame.
Occasionally she saw- him looking at her,
Which rode his raw- heart going in war.
Seeing him was like, seeing anything alike,
Her heart didn’t speak, and her mind blank.
One day she vanished, may be on leave,
All along he searched, as he cannot believe,
His eyes looking for, all the way it went,
And mind scolding for, he always kept quiet.
Day she was back, he was ready to speak,
But he couldn’t take, as his heart shook.
Once again she went, but never came back,
The guy was stunt, couldn’t take the break.
Throughout the lonely-life he had lived,
He had wept, only-for he wasn’t relieved.
“I should have spoken, I should have asked”
Was the only thing, the mind thought about.
Are you such guy? Your heart may shake,
But never be shy, else she’ll never be back.

                                                    ——– Artistic Ryter

ON MY FIRST SIGHT

For the first time in my life,

I felt a minute to stop a bit,

With my heart to death, and-

Giving life to my hair to stand.

And could that shivered me a lot,

As I sat along with my –

Heart. With my mind stunned

And a moment in my dream world

I saw a bird flying upward down,

And an endless song through out me.

With words as cool as snow, and

With a sight that energies me too hard,

An angel walked in a path of flowers

Not in the heaven but through my heart…

------------ A sonnet by Prijith(Artistic wRiter)

A strange love!

I lost someone on the way,

I don’t know what to say.

She may be seven when I am ten,

Never seen heaven without the one.

 A true man will never say no

It was she, who taught me so,

Then how can I 'no' when she say yes!

But why did she 'no' when I say yes!

Was it me who left her by?

Or is it she who left me, why?

By curse of devil we went for ill.

Hope by god’s boon again it will

When shower of tears ran down her cheek,

The flower of love will blossom back….

--------------------By Prijith(Artistic wRiter)

My Proposal

Today I think it’s the day,

When I should stop to say-

My Love, what my love is for her.

Should I in the morning? Or-

Later in the evening my love!

How can I propose my love?

Can say with a card and rose!

God! I feel your gravity’s force.

Will she agree or will she deny?

How will I react if she deny?

What should I do if she didn’t deny?

When the sun touches the sea again!

Hope I will say my love, my pain.

Can you hear my heart beats for her?

Besides what language can talk to her!

When the moon is just above the sky,

If she rests her head on my thigh,

Then I will know whether I can fly!

When languages can’t say your love,

Our heart can surely say it my love!

--------------------By Prijith(Artistic wRiter)