Circle of life...
Angels on the wispy blobs of cotton,Get to work when the dangling stars from the Gods house twinkle,because two little kids might be watching them,and counting them on their fragile fingers,And this is...
View ArticleAward time! :)
Yay! I got an award. Hamza from teenage mutiny gave me this and I would like to thank him a zillion times for giving me this sweet award. He is a 17 year old guy with an uber cool blog and the best...
View ArticleBefore i see the curtains fall...
Ironies adorn the doorway of every houseDifferences lie bare aroundLife glares from every gateThe manacles of destiny creak with rust at some placeWhere little kids groan under its ugly stareWhere joy...
View ArticleLies!
A burst of green lie,From the dungeons of truth inside,A nonchalant replyOr masking of some deep truths..In the shadowy corners,It palpitates to life,Engraving hard facts of lifeA fabricated lie from...
View ArticleWeighty issues..
Day before yesterday i was having a chat with my friend-Priyanka and we were discussing the hilarious predicament of girls going through the troublesome weighty issues!So she insisted me to try my hand...
View ArticleWoven chords..
Synchronously they move,Together in each others arm they groove,Two ends of the same thread,Promise to remain woven in the life’s tough stead..A gust of bountiful energy,Showering a new fervor towards...
View ArticleCoarse ends..
Gamuts of thoughts swirl in my mind,Brewing a concocted drink of hackneyed visions,I gulp them down,To welcome some rusted images..A sepia photograph I clicked ages back,And stored it in the vaults of...
View ArticleThird eye..
I see the night sky as a pulsating source of energy,With the lub dub to match,Where twinkling of stars is equivalent to the blinking of eyes,Of angels holding candles to channelize energy…Peeping...
View ArticleI've been there...
The bumpy road might look daunting,The desolate sight might be taunting,The total lack of lushness all of a sudden,Might just make your feet all heavy..The lamps of your bright life,Might start...
View ArticleReclaiming innocence...
I see the nadir of your soul,Because my eyes are not covered by the curtains of hypocrisy..I listen to the beats of your heart,Because I am not distracted by the unearthly clamorI rejoice in the...
View Articlewords
Yes I find solace,In the deep marsh of words,In its untold misery,In its dark shadows,Yes I find peace,In its unnamed alleys,With a zillion anonymous names,Where every pen has an owner,Where my words...
View ArticleChanging states of mind..
Euphonious melody of a soothing songturns intoCrass cacophony of mere words strung togetherClear portrait of the bright futureturns intoA dark frame with restricting pastel boundariesEvening laughter...
View ArticlePart of you
I drink from the chalice of your adoration,Sleep in the comfort of your arms,Nestle in the strength of your shoulders,Embrace the honesty of your soul,See through the eyes of your heart..I am a part of...
View ArticleThe mother
Years show on her graceful faceFootprints of the time passed byHer taut bronzed skin is a marshy ground now,With lines of worry and moles sprouting all aroundHer eyes still offer warmth and loveShe is...
View ArticleMyopic view
Can you comprehend the hues of the fickle minded sky?Can you tell when it will be azure, powder blue and why?Then how can you walk through the maze of my mind?Stop judging me...Can you see the chill of...
View ArticleNot just a thought
The complicated neurons make way for a thought,I cant see the inspiration behind it,It knocks on my cerebral door time and again,This thought process is like a disease..Inside i build a beautiful...
View ArticleWhispers of solitude
The wind prances on my skin,Waltzing with the russet Goosebumps which sprout,Weaving an ancient magic of the winters on me,Drowning me in its wake..Dousing me in its glory…The lull is evident in the...
View ArticleDormant voice!
Numb voice, suppressed chatter. .Words out, disguised matter..Meaning suppressed, empty sounds gather..Good intentions, outcome sadder..Opinions out, dormant voice scatter..Because words out, alphabets...
View ArticleRed
In the dark silhouettes of the void lies a broken frame,Snipped, slashed, sloshed sepia frame… Complex pattern of hurt oozing out,Woeful, doleful schmaltzy dirt wheezing out... The colored inks of the...
View ArticleAutumn to spring
As the morning sun embraces the dark night,In that tiny shack an old woman opens her dormant eyes,Unaware of the bright yellow ball coloring the world,She steps from darkness to darkness; there is no...
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