BIPUL’s BOOK OF POEMSIMAGINARY NUMBERS

No. 1

Channel WE

Boomerangs flying about, like aircraft from the seventh heaven. Shooting stars shooting down like rockets falling down from the wild. Practicality is lost in virtual realities There is something there Something hidden in outer space Beckoning us to come over and be lost forever in the wild, wild wilderness Amongst the starry skies Floating in our dreams There is a little leaf flying Dark space studded with bright stars Me and you sleeping there Amongst the foliage There was no beginning There will be no end I am in love Yes, I think, I am, in true, true, love Let us lord, never end it.

No. 2

Reality

Can you love and still hate? Can you move around, and only oscillate? Can you sleep away, and still change your fate? Can you lag behind, and say it’s not too late? Can you hide your love, and say it just isn’t there, anymore? I, I, can’t!!

No. 3

The Carnival

There were tears in their eyesand their hearts were heavyThey were looking into their mindsThrough their see - through eyesAt every kaleidoscopic visionOf every man and womanWho walked the gardens and the foliageI looked into her mindThere were high freewaysCircling round and roundThere was a littleMerry - go - roundAnd a tumbling JackAnd a tumbling JillPlaying home---------------------------------------------------------------Luv you---------------------------------------------------------------

No. 4

A golden wish

I have sowed the seeds of love and harmonyAnd I have made you just like you wanted to beThough I have realized now that I did it only semi - consciouslyIt has now become my sole destinyMy endeavors and teaching is now gonna beDirected in the direction I stepped on only accidentallySo remember boys and girls to make them just like they want to beAnd don't forget to sow the seeds of love and harmonyAnd don't forget to sow the seeds of love and harmonyof love, peace, and harmony

No. 5

Too soon

Can you love and love 'still' moreCan you move around and only move aroundCan you sleep away and not sleep any moreAre you leaving behind what you never gotDid you say you will try some more"I may"Are you dead and trying to liveCan you breathe only out and never inDeath knows no end

No. 6

Their blind pull

I got eyesWatching me from all sidesSome are greySome are blackSome are brown and Some are blueBut they all have one thing in commonThey just don't wanna see,They just don't wanna see.

No. 7

A Bird and a Child

I feel free as a birdI feel free as a childAnd,I am flying high aboveLooking down at the wildOne flies in the skiesOne walks on the landOne wades through the cloudsAnd,One kisses the sandOne is down to EarthOne builds castles in the airOne shivers in delightAnd,One stands uprightOne flutters one's wings

And,One performs and singsOoon,I feel free as a birdOoon,I feel free as a childAnd,I am flying high aboveLooking down at the wildOne sings high one's notesOne is busy counting votesOne sheds away one's sweatAnd,One washes them cleanOne is looking for one's mateAnd,One is floating in Outer SpaceOoon,I feel free as a birdOoon,I feel free as a childAnd,I am flying high aboveLooking down at the wild---------------------------------Down, Down, Down.Down. At The WildWild, Wild, Wild.Wilder, Wilder, WilderWilderness

No. 8

Holy

On a road sidewalk,where a teacher gives a talk,about them,"Holy Faces", "Holy Places,"stands a loner kid,listening to it all.Wondering,where they are,who they are,why they are,what they are????

No. 9

So Grateful

These words are trueBut they never had a meaningTill you came into my lifeAnd gave them a meanshone across the blue watersLike glittering jewels in the oceanof loveof love---------------It's all in usPlease bring it out---------------------------------Signing' on

No. 10

Hope

Hopelessly she travelsNever knowing the end

Never reaching a pointFrom where there is a crossroadTo take you awayTo leave you tomorrowIn a place hidden by the caveHopelessly she travelsNever knowing the endIn chaos, commotionIn shining starsCome sleep by my sideMay be we'll rememberA memory forgottenHopelessly she travelsAnd she travels and travelsYet, she goes on and onAnd on and onYes, she keeps on going on and onON....--------------------------------------

No. 11

At all times

Sometimes,You make me feel so High ++++++Sometimes,You make me feel so low ------Oh PasadenaMy BabePasadenaMy GirlI don't need no UpsI don't need no downs'Cause in the end I know, ======Its gonna be all the same 000000gonna beAll the same 000000

No. 12

Metamorphosis

I am coming back into consciousnessAnd I see more reality than beforeDo not hurt me in my subconsciousIt's worse than before

'Cause I realize, not then, but laterAnd then, looking back,It's in the memory,and, there it's etched,and, I am feeling so dead,without a light,in ma ma head.In the morn', I come,In the eve', I leave,But it's in the memory,And from there it never does GO ....And SO GO ....If you can't do that for meOhI am coming back into consciousnessAnd I see more reality than beforeDo not hurt in my subconsciousIt's worse than beforeI look into the futureTurning my hurt into poetryDiffusing those last etched remains of meDiffused, my memory etched no moreI can't see you no more a part of meNO MORE.... NO MORE

No. 13

‘They’ is a dirty word

In my mind there is you, andIn my mind there are they, andIn my mind there is commuting between the twoSo, I could answer you, orI could question them

I could leave behind memoriesOr I could take them all awayI may pretend to reject it allBut under the mask,I love you,And, under the maskI love you.

No. 14

Hit it

Pushing your way through the Virgin StarsMoving your way round You've Got to get FarYou 're the Nomadic, Nomadic, nomadic, Space TravelerJumping from point to Point,You don't talk of towns, butYou're the Talk of Town,You're the Star that shone tonightYou're the Nomadic, Nomadic, nomadic, Space TravelerBorn in the Milky Way,16 Light years away from home,Guided by the love light in your eyes,Oh Alien can you hear me,Somewhere in some other galaxy,You're not too far,You're right here with me,Oh Alien can you hear me,Can You, Can You,Hear me,Alien, can you hear Him.

No. 15

Lame Guy to Fame Guy

He cameHe was lameHe was tamedTo be famedPeople sympathized with himMade him feel

He couldn't do half as much with his one legas his elder brother could do with his two legsBut he took itnone at all.He had this guitar you knowAnd in times of lonelinessThey played and danced togetherCried and laughed togetherOne dayI heard him playTook him homeAnd gave him coffeeThat mornHe was oneAnd I was oneTonight,He is one,And,I am one,but one in Ten thousandAnd,I am talking to himAnd,He is talking to his Guitar.

No. 16

Rose

She was walking amongst the rosesLooking no DifferentThe breeze had her hairAll Disheveled, man,No more Tidy??Forget it!!!It only enhanced her beauty...

No. 17

Focus

As I am focusing you through these eyes of mineI am putting mein rhyme with time.'Cause I never knewten years laterour innocencecould shatter so.Now all that remains of the love that we felt A'han Deep and light.Are the memorieswe knowwill soon melt.Through the nightA'han...Through the night.

No. 18

Reason to smile

I seem to know you---with a smileI figure you tell me all---and we walk the separate mileThe time comesWe sit across the tableAnd say our words outThe thingsI seemed to know about you

And the thingsI figure you told me _ALL

When do we meetFor the hearing -when we -know -we should -Say-to each other-the tales of the pastAnd-the plans for the future_Which When Saidare_Then DiscoveredPicturedRealizedAnd has us -taken_FORWARD -tillwe areIMMORTALIZED-_-_-_-_In the ---SIGNS OF LIFE

No. 19

My Story

Bashful Child,Nervous Tension.Calls me now,In Anticipation.Hungry Houses,Engrave Emotion.Kindling fire,Accommodate Devotion.Cancels Fleeing,Cutest Reception.Crams Crying,

How do you do now,How do you do now.

No. 20

Wake up Time flies

Did you miss the starting gun, and still kept onDid you do it all, and then undo itDid you remain behind, when the flock had fledDid you find everything, when you had nothingDid you give violence a chance, and emoted away your emotionsDid you give hate a chance, and smothered your 'throbbing' heartDid you talk to yourself, when you had no one to talk toDid you know our fields exist all around usandDid you know that there is an em interaction between themWhich enables us to predict a little 'all around'Both in space and in time.

No. 21

Life – Got to face it

Hunters on the pavement,killing doves in flight,to make 'em feel all right,to make 'em feel all right.Artists in the courtyard,singing songs of misery,to make 'em feel all right,to make 'em feel all right.Terrorists in the basement,making plans for their next kill,to make 'em feel all right,to make 'em feel all right.

Politicians in the big hall,making plans for millions,to make 'em feel all right,to make 'em feel all right.So the bottom line of it all,is that you must only do those things,That make you feel all right !!!Those make you feel all right!!!

No. 22

Partner

She has got high cheekbonesAnd all the works,needed to make herThe queen of these worlds,of fashion and glamor, and high life.But what she lacked,she couldn't make a good wifeNow that's a problem,I can't solve.Though I am willing to take her on.But she aren’t ready,That seems shady,coming from a gentle lady.

I ignore her,divert myself,to re-construct my life.But you know what,She turns sore,She comes back to me now she is readyBut Idon't know no more????!!!!!!

No. 23

Ups and Downs

In my dreams,I have seen,Wilderness that's routine.And I feel someone should startwhere I left.I look into your eyes,And I see something divine,And I know where this wilderness leads me.Come to me,And the pain will grow,Pain is surely not something I destiny.Like a bird that flies,On the surface of life,I can wait for my wings to flutter.Like a bird that flies,

On the surface of life,I have been watching the endless terrain.You can tell me your name,And I can tell you my name,And we can both tell each other what our names are.Both my dreams and my passions have faded,What remains is the mischief left in my eyes.Both my actions and my visions have cascaded,What remains is the dirt left in my shoes.It is the dryness of my eyes,That makes my advice,Seem hollow in a hypothetical constraint.Choose a boy,Choose a girl,And choose me,Let me grow in your heart,Like a flower that blossoms,To fill the air.In the silence of eyes,Here I stand dignified,And,Your presence is more than necessary.

No. 24

Lucky

You came into my dreams,like a flower without a leaf.I told you have faith,and you did believe,that I am the one belief,the one belief.You can hang on to me,you can cry on my shoulders.Could me I am bolder,than you,So dig me like you dig your younger brother,Say to me the things you always told her.Bye, Bye, Bye.Good night.

No. 25

In the End

Getting Old,Going Cold,Got your heart Sold,Got your secrets Told,Nothing more to Mold,No more Bold,Can't stand another Fold,Nowhere to Go,Let it be SO

No. 26

War

On the banks of a river,where a war had just been fought,Marched a soldier deep in thought.He had tears in his eyes,he was thinking of his family,and,he was about to die.Someone says, "God may rest his soul,"he says,"Don't you lie."

No. 27

When Daddy was a little Boy

My little kidIs a working class kidHe has put his worries in a box

And he has shut the lidAnd the boxHe has hidNow it is nowhere to be seenThat is how it has always beenWith him, With himHey, Hey, HeyYou're just a Working Class KidWho are you kiddingHey, Hey, HeyYou're just a Working Class KidDon't you kid yourselfWorking Class KidWorking Class KidWorking Class KidWorking Class KidAnd there is this little girlAnd she ain't no working class kidAnd he has got her in his mindAnd he has got her in his soulAnd he ain't got there no place for me tooHe is getting me out of my mindNow he has put himself inside his roomNow he is nowhere to be seenThat is not how it has always beenWith him, With himHey, Hey, HeyYou're just a Working Class KidWho are you kiddingHey, Hey, HeyYou're just a Working Class KidDon't you kid yourselfWorking Class KidWorking Class KidWorking Class KidWorking Class KidSon: But the Touch, And the FeelOw DaddyYou are taking away my best chanceDaddy: Don't be crazy, Don't be lazyLittle DarlingYou know you ain't got no chanceSon: I have been tryingLately I've been cryingAnd you're telling me I ain't got no chanceDaddy: Don't be crazy, Don't be lazy

Little DarlingYou know nothing can happen just at the first sightGIRL: Knock, Knock, KnockDaddy: Open The Door SonI Think Our Life Has Just BegunTHE BEGINNING

No. 28

Question

Why don't you tell me?Why don't you say?Will I be with you?Or,Will you be away?I've been waiting a while,wondering,Will there ever be someone like you?In myConstitution,Reverberation,Sensual Satiation,Lackadaisical Perturbation.Why don't you tell me?Why don't you say?Will I be with you?Or,Will you be away?

No. 29

Action

There must be some kind of Persistence.There must be some kind of Existence.

I have been shivering all day for some light.I have been craving for someone tonight.

All right,Put me Right.

No. 30

Hoping

Coming off AgeI was a RageJust out of a CageNow I am a Sage,Somebody turned me,Somebody changed me.Just another PageOf my life,Of my life's book.Now I am looking in front,And I am seeing no one,I am looking inside of me,And I am seeing someone,But I know it's not me,And I know,It's not me.

No. 31

So Close

She is always so strangeShe is never a strangerShe hardly ever criesShe is never a dangerHow I wish I could see herHow I wish I could meet herHow I wish I could make her,make her mineHow I wish I could keep her,keep her all the timeShe is generating affectionLiving in desolationShe is finding directionIn her weird perceptionsHow I wish I could see herHow I wish I could meet herHow I wish I could make her,make her mineHow I wish I could keep her,keep her all the timeKeep her,All The Time.

No. 32

Love

She was morning,And I was night time,She said me "lonely"She said "I was the only" in her mindShe wakes me in moonlightShe never has a sayShe is dreaming of a "man machine"Making her wayShe hopes to hypnotizeShe calls me a meaningShe is making me a humanJust by the wayShe hopes to have her dreams metBy the time she says "yeah"I have her in the morningAnd I have her in the dayShe has me in the night timeAnd we are here to stay

No. 33

Always

Here, there and everywhereIf you find her roaming my mindLet me tell you

You will findEvery trace of that love that exists anywhere aroundAnd if that you think is all of the 'Imaginary Loving'that ever wasMaybe BabeWe could begin to get us some real luvMe Thanks How about some smart dog

No. 34

A Song

Songs are tenderbutLove is greatand the passionI have in youFOR meonlymeIs the only song I singFOR it does ringBells in meFOR youONLYYOU

No. 35

Life

He looks scared, insecureLiving with animals of his own kindBirds, sheep, pigs, dogs, cats, rats, and batsCome crowd around himPut a smile on his faceI so long to see it.

No. 36

Home

Across the hillswhere gentle people staythey say, "hey ray"we are here to playIn through the chaosI heard my voiceSay rejoiceI had no choiceSo, I am hereAnd I am stayingI am not going to go away.

No. 37

Maybe

Finding SolaceIn different WaysMend your WaysShe SaysHappy Daysare here again...

No. 38

On and On

I got a call,from a nightingale,last, last night,She said her love is dead,and she wants to bury it.I said,mine is dead too.So, we went and buried it together.She built a temple over it,'cause she was Hindu,I built a Pagoda,'cause i was Buddhist.And then we flew our ways.That was ten years back,and we have been meeting,each other,same time, same place.Ever since.

No. 39

Morn

It’s been a long night,and a high time dreaming,woken up by a false alarm,got up,I knew it would do me no harm,down in the garden,is where lies all the charm,hidden amongst the roses,and all them lonely trees,

Ow,it’s been a long nightanda high time dreaming.

No. 40

Forever

I talk to you Tomorrow,You are thinking of Yesterday,I have had had love so often,That I can do nothin' but love you Today.So do anything baby,but don't go away,'cause if love is not enough for you,I am closin' my eyes,and I am hopin' thatyou will understand some day,that love is such a lovely thing,and it doesn't come every day.So keep still baby,and I will be there today,to bring home honey,honey for youHoney, Honey, Honey'causeForever is the way,Love is comin' home Yesterday.

No. 41

On my own

I am on my own,I am all alone,I am having fun,Under this sun.And I am brokeAnd I am fine,I am all alone I am on my own,And I am having funUnder this sunAnd I am brokeAnd I am fineI got music In my soul And I am searchingFor a goalAnd I am broke And I am fineAnd I am on my ownAnd I am all aloneAnd I am on my ownAnd I am fineI am All So fineSo Far, Soooo fineAll so very fine.....

No. 421

The Cradle song

Fill your eyes with a melody that never diesKeep it on with a harmony that always lastsShake it now, it might helpThunder clouds are for my rain

Write some more, the words of lifeFeel some more, the shadow of doubtHang around your own wayLove now has some sayTending to another ray

No. 43

Education – self aware

Holding books under my shouldersI feel a wee bit bolder,Cause now it seems I got a purpose in life,If not in mine, then in others eyes

No. 44

Falling in love

We kept standing there, like kept standing, like kept standing, like kept standing like two bewitched fools.We can stay like that forever,Harm our eyes and generate our love,Let us have some other memories for later times,Where do we...And then we got you,And then we got me..Tell me where your freedom lies,Where seas are filled with dark and deep surprise...

No. 45

Discover

I can understand the trees, they only move with the breezeI can't understand a rolling stone, though it rolls, it never, ever growsI have rolled, I haven't grown, I am feeling like a rolling stone,I can't understand myselfThere must be some kind of persistenceThere must be some kind of existenceI have been shivering all day for some lightI have been craving for someone tonightAll right, Put me right,

All rightPut me right

No. 46

Don’t be

I trample upon the treesin look for a burnt twigOh; I am a morose girlin look for a gentle soul

No. 47

Maturity

Too much madness is too much sorrowToo much negativity are not for my tomorrowsToo much creativity is sinking into my marrowsToo much relativity is taking me closer to equalityWe don't wanna be a part of the neglected majority, or the privileged minority, Just give us some equalitySome equality to live by,Forever and ever