Transgressions

Transgressions of a silent type All that happens is silence, with resilience  Memories cleansed by wailing  Thus, surrendered to the flow There’s not much hope in the morrow Sorrow, the world joins  All that negativity could gather The courage to be curious  About a feeble heart; waylaid Whispers become crisper Cuts mercilessly through the silence Changes are uncertain  But time is inimical and clinical Meek … Continue reading Transgressions

Uneasy Confluence

The evenings aren’t content, yesterday, and today too In between, the day plunged due to the diurnal routine Darkness grumbles about the spaces being ceded casually There is no one to allay the fears that gather courage Turbulent shadows hum the sinister subliminal tune Fumes the nature of change- horizon blazes ominously The paths are unsure and life chases across dim alleys Built on so … Continue reading Uneasy Confluence

In True Spirit

A salubrious spirit and the independence it seeks Won’t remain a tenant here, it decides to flourish  Transform with the influences of independence From that same tradition, wish to flourish eternally Spirit of life ought not be usurped unceremoniously Of remaining under constant scrutiny of tyranny Suffer from the choleric moments and bitterness Fallow lands always yields insensitivity and anger  Sympathies cannot be an ephemeral … Continue reading In True Spirit

About Love

Embracing love out of fear  Perils of putting the feelings into a trap Fear of love and love for fear- a Machiavellian reflection Neither love is justified nor fear addressed Intimate harangue continue to destroy It’s a bloody battle of foolishness Intelligence weaned away by flattery Trapped feet won’t allow the journey Fighting yourself does not battle fear Deceptions and disguise erase reality Renaissance times appear every … Continue reading About Love

The Pursuit

The valiant eyes have to seek beyond the obvious to gather new perceptions If not one wishes to view the world with someone else’s Rearrange the thoughts, or even erase some of them; annoyingly burden the space And pulling the eyes away from core consciousness of life Evaluate philosophy rather boringly; it’s an experience one cannot surrender to reluctant minds To remain oblivious to the … Continue reading The Pursuit

Purposeless

That suffering from not being able to speak one’s own words  Mere repetitiveness adorn the speeches so carefully crafted Being in the crowd, chanting the inessential narratives by rote Marching towards the cul-de-sac with feet worn excessively This fierceness with artificial fangs look meaningless Overcrowded bonhomie rests on feeble purpose of reluctant sharing Vice of being overtly interested in someone’s troubles seems sage Alternatives never were, and … Continue reading Purposeless