Forsaken

Let’s be indifferent to art and keep it out in the cold so it can become even more frigid compared to the coldest places known to mankind. Let all the emotions poured till now hibernate in a frosty cocoon. It feels slippery and hostile from extreme frigidness. Walk away, frostbites can be fatal; even the sun feels dreary and uninspired. Assuming the contrasting harsh times … Continue reading Forsaken

Studied Silence

Today it is a studied silence, not really sure of the sulking appearance at twilight hours Melancholy decided to be an accomplice to stir the already palpable restlessness Thoughts are like wolves loping on unsuspecting predators anticipating a feast Nature’s mechanisms seem to have rusted and thoughts have become obstinate cogs A workman has journeyed through the troubles and stumbled on the way home Here, … Continue reading Studied Silence

Sane Voices

Rare saner voices seem to be more distant than ever; somewhere, the deepest forest has taken over the territory The crisp air is a contrast to the haziness, in a world surrounded by more cynical voices Slouching and cribbing, their language seems to be emaciated from long exposures to harsh environments Why buy more time after mortgaging them at the dreary looking shop where stingy … Continue reading Sane Voices

Uncanny Night

Night peels off as the tumult’s incisiveness digs deeper into its skin The day was obsessed enough with mundane conflicts conspired by life Defeated, it cannot rest for a while before encroaching into the night Night’s folds of distress hide the bright stars today as peculiar silence befalls Whereon, the eyes can only comprehend the gloominess of its soul Whatever happened to the profoundness of … Continue reading Uncanny Night

Purpose

Why write the epilogue at the beginning Even before the feelings can soar across the realm of freedom Distress, malady, delusions, and mistakes can be remedied Intensify the narrative, infuse them with worthy words Of healing and antidotes to the negativities Away from infernal delights, the night can have motherly instincts It’s up to the patrons to seek a transformation  Healing from the Divine care … Continue reading Purpose

Far Away from Here

Far away, there, look further, stretch your imaginations to the precipice of illusion Let the visions dance, of ecstasy and thrill of an unknown world beyond the haze Seems magical, the dithyrambic expressions from an unknown composition of a wandering poet Feels slippery, but the toes become extremely dextrous at the entrance of an exhilarating world The breeze brings some ethereal news to prepare the … Continue reading Far Away from Here