Reflections of Isolated Thoughts

Everything is being pulled back with a taut wire; held in position and reflects a stifled look. Yes, suddenly all the objects have become us, sharing space, the woes, the desperation, broken dreams, setback, frustrations. How does it feel to stare at the objects, oppressed by their lifeless stare? There may be questions too, as some of our behavioural traits are embedded in them by … Continue reading Reflections of Isolated Thoughts

Strange Time

Unclaimed dreams, maybe, someone abandoned them When the Earth was dimly visible, but the Universe transforming There is a clamour for darkness from lethargic homes Unawakened, uninterested, during a period of uninspiring reality There is less sparkle in the eyes; it has become a lonely dreams Is there anyone who would like to fidget with stranger realities Outside they float around like an apparition trying … Continue reading Strange Time