This is the love that pulls you towards emptiness, Angel.It has done so to me...
Longing... It's like a void, dearth of darkness spread acrossOn inner walls of my heart.
Of an uncountable universes there
Where mystic holes black keep chanting of timeless desires;
Yearning for lascivious...
Sunday, March 1, 2020
Sunday, January 6, 2019
Teesta... A longing heart for Darjeeling
The messenger clouds carry a bagful of sad messages,
The sad heart turns into fog
And the restless heart turns into Teesta...
The sad messages come to the land of hills and forests
In square boxes;
Please let the heart stay as it is,
As it reads the sad messages enthusiastically...
The...
Tuesday, June 5, 2018
Warrior
The stage is all set.
For the courage to play
And defeat those lies within
Prying and proclaiming to be truth
Against his lord's pray.
The courage has to act strong
To make the fear go
And kill the ominous thong.
No, not just wait
And continue to contemplate
But to act, enact and direct
The righteousness state.
Determined against all odds
He now stands bold and tall
To fight and...
Thursday, May 31, 2018
Music in my Playlist
The music as it flows into ears, puts into a slumber where eyes are awake; but the mind has taken a leap into memories.
Memories unfold, as if someone has played a movie on VHS; and characters have started their play, some good and some bad.
I don’t see myself, but I see I lived those moments; having whirled and danced on the tunes as if somebody made me do so.
Each track on the playlist,...
Sunday, December 31, 2017
Bidding Bye to 2017 | Welcoming 2018...
The year is about to end, at what note its going to end that’s up to us how we perceive. What you get to see with the flow of time, good or bad, happiness or sadness, it all depends on our perception. I stress this fact, that it won’t be incorrect to say that each year goes by like a neutral phase, with no bias for inclination towards raising you higher or putting you soiled in ashes. It’s just...
Saturday, December 30, 2017
His life as a Shadow
His life as a shadow… The part of his life which wandered to find its existence in light. Each day, with the Sun in the sky, he was there, with its intensity dependent on the gleaming source of light. He crossed by every road, and people kept the distance, afraid of their sacred quintessence to get...
Sunday, October 15, 2017
A Bookmarked Dream
Dreams come in all shapes and sizes. There is no substantial parameter that I can think of, that can measure dreams. The feeling of contentment on having attained the dream be it any, on having fulfilled that desired wish, is same; at least for me.
A wish, a dream; dream being concentrated and superlative form of wish, they are seamlessly plastered on inner walls of our heart. And with each beat...
Sunday, August 13, 2017
Power
He lies there, depressed in all ways.
Strangled on his neck,
Tied is harsh and sick relationship band.
He who dreamt of kissing angelic love,
Now hauls in dirt, barely alive, cursed with antipathy.
His heart and breath, which have averted their sync,
Want the game to end, want to end all the blame.
But it’s his hope that’s pushing,
His will to not die, but win over.
Amidst the...