“Huh! Holding on to the remnants of time you fool! What do you think you were trying to do? Holding someone responsible for what they had said once! Are u blind to change? You insufferable stuck-in-time-moron!” “But it had to last forever…” “What if there exists none.” “But it trickles down everytime…” “Yeah yeah you […]
Walking behind an old couple in a busy street Time surrenders. They seem spheres of memories gliding ahead Indifferent to scurrying others Time hobbles at an undefined pace, smoothened out. The woman in faded saree and glittering anklets Seem recently bought Serene hand holding unmindful of the flitting gaze A few enchantments live through time.
To the misspelt and misunderstood Yet understood. To the unsaid and unheard Yet heard. To the counting of stars on fingers To the insomniac wild imagination To the small little fights To the unprecedented exhilarating joy To creating memories out of everyday nothings To each moment of pain To the overpowering pangs of separation To
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The moment is exclusive but emotion explicates a shared experience. Thoughts devastate, feelings crumble. They realise they are alone. So do the rest.
A long standing proposition this: The more i love the more silent my beloved becomes. Discussions cease. Never to resume.
Rested and ready to return several highways will be sojourned Drizzling heavily enveloped ambushed Walkers joggers lovers Warning signs wrapped in wit Serpentine clandestine angular descent Mountain sickness…relieved * Silence * Fragrant tea farming Children in school uniforms Specialities and availabilities in multiple languages * Peace * Lying in the backseat looking up the sky
Angelic disposition Emotional opulence Rare beauty of sorts Heart of gold Eyes sagacious whole Unique to the core Bundle of contradictions Words bitter sweet gourd Silence loud and cutting. Walks into my poetry Conquers the subject To you, the carrier of all hues Stop being the muse.
Solving a jigsaw puzzle while the rest sleep A few went missing while i made sense of others The form fits the essence eludes Sleep eludes It is all there has always been i could not see Moments rush nothing changes Time ceases A phone and a charger to live by Eternal love everlasting wait
Nothingness The everydayness Decimation of beliefs The music of falling apart Unending autobiographies The vexed questions The schizophrenic indecisions Crossroads? Till infinitudes.
You: What is it? I : Nothing. You: Why don’t you just say it?! I : It is really nothing. Don’t worry. Phew! I could silence the shrieks inside my head well in time. Relieved.
