Oliver William

Death Of Love

One daughter of father, the very poor,
For, beauty was known she everywhere.
Darkness, she could turn to moon’s light,
Knew well, Beauty will be no longer there,
Ones Inert brightness was too on face.
In a cloudy night, but in presence of moon,
Caught coming of men near father’s place,
Saw a knight, with charm like a dwelt noon.
Eyes struck eyes, and then drizzled the love,
As they whispered, drizzling turned to flood.
With a promise of coming, he left his love,
Only she was through, so shed tears of blood.
Had prayed too, with him he her should take,
Loved shouldn’t be a passenger, father told.
Held pearls in eyes, for darling father’s sake,
With faith and memories, she herself holds.
Winters passed, trust ‘n beauty still waiting,
Any layer cannot keep promises ever done.
Storm of terrible dream make her shaking,
Comes to know, man met was man of none.
Dark dream unfolded is by the reality white,
To teach him a lesson, she took one decision.
Rode horse though jungle two days ‘n nights,
Every step sought her loving’s death vision.
Face blue and breaths jammed in the chest,
Land grew red, had entered a field of dead.
Sought that souls were gone to take long rest,
Gazed and found thirst and demand of bread.
Eyes looked everywhere, but found nowhere,
Tired body, iron heart, moved with a new start.
Distance away, in the valley of fresh and old,
There she found knight, the beat of her heart.
But her eyes burst to see him in old arms lying,
On seeing him half dead ‘n alive, pearls drained,
The reason she had got of his to her not coming.
For beautiful lame trust, she to herself cursed.
She moved to him, kissed him on his forehead,
To see her presence knight’s eyes got brightened.
Couldn’t get her feelings and moving away from bed.
Half legged man, slightly his only head he turned,
Pushed shinning sword out with heart full of pain,
Looked in his eyes and through her it, she passed.
Thundering occurred and there was a heavy rain,
Not the belief but truth and power of love existed.
Never in self but belief in others is ‘Death of Love’.

They Cry in Dark

That moment I was alive,
When I was cut into pieces,
Story of my worthless life,
Got mentioned in various theses.
About my cries they didn’t care,
Crowd was cared, at me no stare.
They stood for ‘n now cry in dark,
Tears fall on and make a spark.
Carefully observe their every action,
All memories lay under protection.
Mine were they, now couldn’t be,
Letting them suffer gone is me.
C.K as oliver

From an Emotional Fool

It’s been only a few days,
I felt a million worldly rays.
I am fake my existence is no,
Soil’s statue would be there so.
Emotional fool they called me,
I don’t know in love how to be.
Goodness exists in me not,
To badness I give clear shot.
Broken relations get recreations,
Move on with time having celebration.
Stay with whom you want to,
Go and Get yourself,
Real eyes to realize the real lies.

Silent Saying

When for a while you talked not,
In the sea of sadness ‘n tears I got lost.
I waited long, watched your face,
You were just busy doing my love’s trace.
Not for a moment you turned to me,
Crying heart saying, have smiling look at me.
Entire World will be dark without you,
But to see your turn, my thoughts down grew.
You held my hand again, said nothing,
That day I found, your silence saying everything.

Missing Star

I have seen some broken stars,
And some eyes following them,
Lips ‘n hearts making wishes.
There are smiles in eyes too.
At this thought knocks mind often,
What could give that breaking one,
Who’s falling from sky to land,
Will be seen nowhere and never,
Friends and family are left apart,
Down in dust will get mixed forever.
People will remember their demand,
Never for Missing Star will raise a hand.

They Do…

When they speak the truth so loud,
and when the voice is ignored in crowd.

When they are left all over alone,
deserved feeling is never shown.

Times uncovers the spoken lies,
man in lonesome mostly dies.

They go and shed tears in dark,
falling dews make a hearty spark.

Lonesome teaches lesson new,
true lovers are rare and few.

For you they stand and never go,
don’t go down ‘n never let you bow.

Talk of Change

In the middle of the night,
Someone came to me
And whispered,
Accept the change,
Don’t get shattered.
He confused me all,
Talking about god’s creation,
A new destiny and change.
That angel disappeared…
Leaving dust of thoughts all around,
But I’ve no words to express.
My life will be dead,
When around me, him, I’ll not found.

Love Merchant

Killer with eyes brown, marches alone in white gown,
Inner beauty makes dame extra fine.
Lips locked and stylish walk and her eyes down,
Rays are adding beauty, hairs a shine.
Every eye focused on, why the beauty”s walking alone,
Dame turns a rue, and no she’s gone.
Many named one love merchant and got love’s warrant.
Enigmatic smile, takes million hearts a time,
Luckily got chance to talk, was bind in locks of relations.
Was banned to love, and yes to her ‘mine’.
Was in hurry to die, wanted to dig her own grave.
Fake are relations, can’t live like slave.
She had got tired fighting with all various situations,
Wished her not to give life’s explanations.
After this sad departure, I got an only conclusion.
Yes, man changes with passage of time,
Outer happiness comes unreal, when inside’s torn by time.

Tears I’ve got

Only faded memories are left behind, those golden faces are lost.
They lied like and did like am blind, their deeds made my memories exhaust.
I still love them, I recall the memories lost, I do now, what they liked a lot.
I can pay myself to get them back, more than this what they can cost.
With a little love of theirs, back on track, everything can be brought.
They persist, me to stay away, by loving them, nothing than tears I’ve got.

He Always Knows…

In front of him my head only bows,
How much I love him, no one knows.
When I go down, light of hope he shows,
So every credit, to him only goes.
In this world often hot ‘n cold wind blows.
What would happen next who knows?
With me in tuff times he always goes.
What I ever desired, that he always knows.