During that Time

Time finds peace during the most chaotic phasesInsufficient feelings perceive the moments to be unyieldingInescapable are the distorted imaginations, effects of a sleepless mindDuring conspiring days when dialogues are untrustworthyContemplated by wild conjectures, trying to devastate the soulsAiming for the imaginary successes of high strung natureCrumbling objects are becoming dangerous projectiles; the facades are not safe anymoreIn one corner of an eccentric space, entirely surrounded … Continue reading During that Time

Fortune

I cannot work my way through the erratically shapeshifting labyrinth From the physical to the banal From reality to the pinnacle of absurdity From objectification through vacuous theories It is too much of a burden, a stressed job of being repetitive Which type of fortune can spring from that reality? The minds are being shaped by cultures of distinct patterns Constrained and urged to surrender … Continue reading Fortune

The Notes

My notes are sometimes retrospective observations Trying with a different set of words to study the contrast Subjects can be anything since there are no boundaries of time While the present is also accommodated Due to the compulsions of the flurry of activities Ears and eyes can be busy, but the pen rests till the mind initiates something A sort of dialogue, a quiet start … Continue reading The Notes

Till Creativity Finds Acceptance

As we believe there are limitless opportunities for creativity, we also cannot deny the stubborn gates locked by unbelievers and sceptics, who try to prevent its progress. If they are being festooned by ulterior motives, audacious promotions and boastful imagery can gain passage through the stubborn gates quite easily. With bizarre contradiction like these, we can rarely trace the narrow passages of hope and existence. … Continue reading Till Creativity Finds Acceptance

The Antics

The antics try to suppress the dominion of enthusiasm  Of this universe, and then settling down in a carved reality To lament the mesmeric caving in of the fragments of existence Only if reality were to be encompassed by these eyes Impossible! They rover purposelessly across lusty silhouettes Contradictions are seeded in the absence of entirety There is every reason to persuade the intellect to … Continue reading The Antics

Some Days Linger like an Illusion

Some days are like a phantom image; it is the feeling that cannot be described in words as the muddled mind still tries to tussle with the blend of contrasts. As if the morning is way ahead, and almost about to hand over the reins to the creeping midday. This lagging behind can obviously have its own confabulations. It’s not the desired bias of a … Continue reading Some Days Linger like an Illusion

Valiant Denial

With unholy eagerness, the words were gathered Their origin and values misconstrued due to a dearth of time Harrowingly pulled to be presented under the limelight  When it becomes natural to please the rapacious demands Indulgence in the superficial composition is a secret joy Charming they may read due to the heavy adornments Those you cannot love dearly but eager to release them soon Youthful … Continue reading Valiant Denial

Sustainable Thoughts

If the best possible thoughts are taken in a strictly negative way, it becomes a constant challenge to sustain life with pessimism. The lack of deconstruction of thoughts and every opportunity to fill the mind with negativity can obfuscate clear reasoning. Free flow of negativity slows the course of life. Contributing to negativity cannot be a sustainable idea for life. There are times when positive … Continue reading Sustainable Thoughts