What could the Day offer…

Nothing that the day could offer, but life has to wait outside the door like a weary visitor. Each day forms the accordion and blow out the worthy sentiments with force. Discordant notes fill the air with a vengeance, but one cannot complain; while expected to sing along, reiterate, and glorify them, the rhythm is set at a different level. Pure perfumes are drowned in … Continue reading What could the Day offer…

Contrasting Stories

The contradictions stood there for a while; huddled around the mind, looking doubtfully at the confused mind. Chances are that most of them are stubborn enough to complicate life with their wily designs. Life stretched across different tributaries of thoughts branch out frantically. It creates a pattern of confusion to erase the unflinching characters- the contradictions. The tributaries flowing in reverse allow the inimical characters … Continue reading Contrasting Stories

Dreams Maybe

A city sprouts magically To the demands and stares Branches of dreams Modern day wizardry Cauldron of ideas Fueled by absurdities Dream or no dream Borrowed or defined lazy Uncaring, not to participate In the madness Therefore, a chance To abdicate to the powers Fanciful networks Busy streets are complicated Housemates are clueless No more reflections From lost sheen of life Normalcy of busyness Creating … Continue reading Dreams Maybe