Another Reality

Soft tones of an early moment try to elucidate the rising feelings Quietness is a trusted friend during the luxurious realisations Becoming aware is like moulting, a new beginning, a new perspective Fresh appearance, wonderful reflection will be magnified Holding on to the purest energy and wandering purposefully Collecting scattered treasures of supernatural nature is a pride Brilliant eye, the most significant orb, is aware … Continue reading Another Reality

Conflicting Spaces

Narrowest spaces may be the surprising passageways to escape One often wonders about the usual pathways, familiar with the feet Where the mind is spared the troublesome task of seeking a path Life in extended metaphors becomes a meandering read Lost somewhere, the fundamental knowledge, their interpretations Consciousness resembles a spider’s web, strung in a wily pattern A lot of noise, inaudible abuses get trapped; … Continue reading Conflicting Spaces

Intense Conflict

It was just yesterday, born from my imagination, a convenient one, snatched from a tomorrow; my greedy mind desired a grand reality. Even after repeated disintegration, the little particles had portions of soul, still breathing and struggling to survive the relentless battering by an artificial nature. If that’s what reality comprised of, the chances of being mislead towards a disheartening way of existence is evident. … Continue reading Intense Conflict

Lost and Found

Lost during the frantic rush of an anxious day Waiting for the night to rescue the uncomfortable situation Curious eyes, condescending looks, and antiquated behavior won’t be there Sincere manipulations devoured by the extreme darkness Surprisingly, the night provides clarity, even some pure light The evils disappear; there must be some purity in the lightless world A darkness born with the honest soul, in time, … Continue reading Lost and Found

Sound of Night

The night’s dead, but the thumping heartbeats reverberate As if trying to wake up and connect to another sleeping reality Somewhere they were pushed back, defeated, and treated poorly Skirmishes are frequent, disruptions and obfuscation of emotions Poisoned with unreal expectations; evil starts spawning in the heart Foul spirits descend during the surreptitious times, fear lurks near A kind of destiny raises its several heads, … Continue reading Sound of Night

Waiting for them to return

Staring curiously at the white spaces, a little twist by the restful fingers, trying to wake up the imaginations in the mind; urge them to wander, transcend the illusions. Sooner, there’s some rhythm in the fingers, words will follow too. The pen isn’t sure now, the insipid ink hopes to lure more passion. Quite exhilarating, the wandering of wild reflections, illumiming the dangerous curves, the … Continue reading Waiting for them to return

Uneasy Vision

The world is still free to test those feelings Huddled in the darkness, escaped from trials Through many challenges and broken resolve Simply defeated by the crawling fear Sleep enters life with ominous signs Humiliated emotions suffer from weary conscience No time to mend relationships Any remorse settles in a grave pit Diminished rays take away the ability to dream Indigent soul stares at crumbling … Continue reading Uneasy Vision

Unkind Hours

The night, extremely nervous, trembles at the first appearance of light Rolls up like an unclean curtain that obfuscated the dreams for too long In all this, the little events, like unkind apparitions, hovered around A world feels distressingly silent on the circumstances of man’s trouble Feeble supporting voices vanish like mysterious smoke, stifled breathing Scarlet skies are not the reflections of untroubled radiance or … Continue reading Unkind Hours

Questions

Omnipresent questions carried by the radiant clouds Ephemeral time settles somewhere in the unknown life Within, it is a turmoil, dismayed eyes looking ahead Numerous perplexing pathways cross each other tirelessly Not looking for replies, fleeing from the tormenting reality Language fell apart after unrepentant altercations Remaining silence, the strange probing eyes stare Only blurry reflections, rough edges of anxious dreams Escaping the body; running … Continue reading Questions