I turned on the light of the lighter side of my heart To erase those memories of lust, passion and fury That messed up my mind to an extent of extinction That left me broken, torn and in misery The lights began to shine brightly, The mist disappeared, suddenly the path was clear The wisdom grew, the doubts washed away ...

Canon Fodder It irks me that the intelligentsia of Colombo seem sated by media representations of reality, sharing news stories with commentary, when the said news story is already tainted by subjectivity. If they really wanted to change something, they could do so by, perhaps, removing this middle man in the processing of data into information, and take it into their own ...

I gave a call to a ghost To give a job to haunt someone After sometime he came back and said “I am sorry I had to runaway” “Did you think, that I was also gay ?”

I know that the music I make through the strings of my guitar is noise to you. You hate that sound; you want to scream whenever you hear it. I cannot believe you loved it in the beginning and now think differently about it. Guess it is time to move on to a new song, to a new song bird, ...

She was a vivacious soul in search of thrills and new adventures. Her search stopped the day she met him, whom she knew could fulfill her darkest desires. He was the serpent who was stalking his prey; this time with desire and passion. She was the dew drop waiting to fall into the leaf; eager to smother its essence and ...

I remember shivering in your presence With a kind of repressed glee Because a part of me envisioned Everything that we could be And my life hung in the balance Depending on my move But I couldn’t lift a finger Because it would be wrong to prove That you were my soulmate And I could be your sun And we ...

Good byes are meant for healing, For retrieving the tiny bits of self, scattered Along the milky way that you built inside your head Loving mirages, takes a lifetime to build But minutes to dismantle, the loosened bricks That had crumbled over the years. Goodbyes are meant to bleed they say First in gushing torrents, […]

Oh.. the tragedy of not being able to forgive the past and move on to the present.  The  hold on  grudges, scars and pain when it is required to move on and see the light at the end of the tunnel. The requirement to understand the life doesn’t wait for anyone and it is important to move on with the experiences ...

You pick well A woman A naive one You and silly Probably And gullible Enough You think. It’s fine To mess around You do that all the time Why not this time? She seems Stupid enough Slutty enough In her little back dress Or red Depending on her mood You think. You walk in Walk out As you please She ...

Forbidden; yet so tempting A succulent touch So dreamy; so unforgiving Forgotten so quickly As time played games How could you forget? Those times we had Holding hands, beyond yonder We thought we were eternal Until you said goodbye Never forgotten.. A thorn stuck in the veins Sucking out the blood cells Never thought that; Kissing the lipless Will decide my fate

Before you go.. Could you stay for a while take my hand And dance to this song with me? I know you love this tune Just like me Let’s dance the night away Just you and me One last time.. Follow the following links to check out more poems  by me like the one above and Enjoy ! :) #ChamindraH on Twitter ChamindraH on Facebook and Instagram.. Cheers !!

She was a rebel Grappled with emotions Deemed to be happy But a storm within a cave She wanted to unravel A humongous scream But she ended up dumb The scars are too deep She began to wonder What is left in the end Once something is broken It is difficult to mend A rebellious heart Broken.. within..

No happy endings You used to turn it on And off At will Vacillating between Burning passion and Cold indifference Till all the steam ran out Things got too serious Some days when insanity hits I miss the fights The kissing and making up The fierce, desperate, bearing of the soul Overflowing But just mostly How alive all that madness made me ...

Like Chocolate You said we should meet I hesitated Self-censured Like that last piece of chocolate I know I shouldn’t eat mocking me we both know how this will end bittersweet a bit more of the dark and bitter for me a bit more of the sickly sweet for you unfortunately l can’t burn this off on a treadmill or a ...

He decided to close the chapter of a book of false beliefs He decided to trust himself more Believe, he can change destiny He promised to be bold Talk straight to the face Appreciate his values inside He decided to be a warrior A Street fighter The boy is finally becoming A man..

The cold is unbearable The silence is frightening Are you afraid of the dark? No shadows to see The stars has forgotten to shine Maybe it is coincidence Maybe it is fate Yet it is a matter of time Till dawn is set to arrive

A friend requested me to write a poem for him to give to his love interest on Valentine’s Day. I wrote one and sent it to the brother. I hope it works out for him.  Following is the poem I wrote for him :). Enjoy! Girl you are there Almost near Yet, you are far I wish you could hear ...

How brittle is this heart of ours That It bleeds during a loss and sadness Even though it knows it lives Only for a few hours or years Why the heck do emotions play the main role? When senses should win the honors When you are vulnerable and naïve You end up heart broken Damn you heart, you are a ...

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