Biography of Jaya Varma
Poetry is a lock, a mystery. The special thing about it, it has a universal key. The key is 'Connectivity'. Poetry unlocks itself for anyone and everyone who can connect to it.
Jaya Varma Poems
It Happened One Night..
When the world was warm in bed, The moon kept raising its head. Awake I stared at the sky and waited till night was ripe.
A Tribute To Nature
Moon o moon I ate my shame When i saw your scars You sang a story
Its time to get blamed to realize the done and undone
A Telegram of Love
A telegram of love was sent through the cloudy ways to the sea rushed in the breezy rain as the sun set out to leave
This time..its not a verse..
I saw them tonight.. O' yes, I saw them they had no heart and that vacuum in thy eyes
A New Morning
I woke up again with swollen eyes a heavy head, a heart that sighs few cold splashes cleanse my thoughts making my goal clear as a dot
The Shadow of Yours
Its drizzling here and you ain't around the rising scent is breaking me down
We Burn And Flee
You hit the wall my fist would bleed your heart shall call my eyes would read
Set Yourself Free
I wish to see you sleep tonight and before you see the morning light set your soul, loose and free for what in real, it wants to be
Its not so shiny tonight the buds too lazy to bloom in my bed, i struggle to write with ink as dark as gloom
Cry of A Woman
The curtain around me the membrane in its own way, not letting my soul breathe not letting me scream or play.
For One More Day.....
I know you are tired Of burning for me everyday You try your best Not to let my hope die
Desperate To Make A Link..
From the other side of the road, Looking at your room, windowed, I am desperate to make a link, Hoping you take a break and blink,
We Hold On
We exchanged few nights and days in the dark you shivered when the sun was making me grey
The Way You Ignore Me
We have come so far
still i keep hurting you
you say nothing, just step back a little
this ignorance, turning me blue..
Screams dressed in the whisper
pain smiling at its best
Melting my ego, these flames of your anger
blankness surrounds, becoming my quest