What’s In that Reflection?

If it was not your reflection that surrendered to other reflections With little persuasion, it decided to transform into another character Stealing a part of you and running away with some precious emotions Yes, reflections on deceitful areas, already on a decline, can be irritating Once yearning to travel away from the being, the repetitive reflection Of which you were born with from the designs … Continue reading What’s In that Reflection?

Deprived

Paroxysms translate the restlessness, and peace is not pleasurable Painful it may occur, but there are numerous instances of broken promises Deliberate actions contrary to the soft-spoken assurances, but lies evolve Again and again, because furious feelings are unsettling, extremely melancholic Manic winds pass through the wretched and wrecked environments Lifeless, harsh, and devastatingly greedy to demolish the scarce abundance Depleted landscapes, brittle trees, poisoned … Continue reading Deprived

Passive Voices

Passive voices earnestly chooses a time to speak urgently About that moment, when everything was dark, and sounds faint An unrest became too much to bear silently; abrasive feelings Hurt even more, when that time chose to stir up a controversy While facing the mirror, the enduring faces and expressions revisited Your expressions had no meaning and became feeble When the other contours became sterner, … Continue reading Passive Voices

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

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

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

A Storm

No one to quieten the storm Restriction on imagining a form Assure the dreams of a tomorrow Plans etched out for deeper sorrow Of peaceful dreams in pure sleep Only broken promises to keep Little fire kindled once now dwindle The darkness out there swindle Attached to the fibrous reality Deluged by a fast-paced calamity On Earth exists incessant rage Truth trapped in a demonic … Continue reading A Storm

Diversion

Nothing will change if there is a propensity to exploit the situation to disadvantage a gullible majority, who also believe, they do not have a chance beyond that existence. There is a silent resignation but also dreams of fighting systemic wrongs; a dichotomous situation. Life becomes a constant struggle with the self. Perhaps, the entire nature of life becomes a distorted reflection due to the … Continue reading Diversion

Still Exists

A fragile night collapses during the numbing silence Moments are erased from the memory Time slackens its hold over the submerged world Laboured breaths curse the slow progress of life Once it was a free world, now the emotions are confined Experimentation with the artificial truth Natural beings are eager to synthesise random patterns Ecstasy, untruths are delusional drugs Insincere remedies, unhealed souls, more suffering … Continue reading Still Exists