False Alarm

False alarm during the darkest time of the night Dreams fluttered like the caged birds waiting to freed Such anomalies strike at the soul of the consciousness Drowsy visions scan the room like a traveller lost Trudging through the endless swirls of irregular paths Is that really you? A sudden curiosity creeps in The voice does not speak the usual language Loud cries of the … Continue reading False Alarm

Rushing towards a Dawn

Rushing towards the morning without taking off the night’s robe Waiting for the first hint of light after a gruelling debate with worries They were eager to write an epitaph without the flair for that language Unwilling to emend the phrases and pauses; they felt so inappropriate First glances of light erased the sense of gloomy deliberation of night The eyes were waiting to decipher … Continue reading Rushing towards a Dawn

Unconvincing

The world isn’t convinced of the melancholic smiles Each particle of radiance holds a sense of disquiet An uncomfortable blend of nature’s concern For, unspoken sorrows diffuse into erratic patterns Ignored sentiments often conspire in solitude Seeking a suitable language for they could be heard Some brilliance is insufficient to efface the darkness All about the time which once was neglected Reappears from the crevices … Continue reading Unconvincing

Through The Course Untrue

How long can you stare at the stillness brought upon by gloominess? Sincerely holding on to the cynic who wants to believe the unbelievable All the images are solitary, if not being bound by surrounding reflections Blue sky responds with a wry smile at the ripples of life’s chaos Faces distorted over the gloomy canvas creased by the daily troubled accents The languages strain for … Continue reading Through The Course Untrue

Towards an Unknown

Loneliest stillness rise up like the gloomy citadel From the discontented core waiting to caress obscurity Times are frozen and unrelenting; the deadness is alive Yes, it is the time for the dispassionate stillness to thrive Not all harmonies translate to a beautiful music Thoughtful side pushed against the wall Another half is pulled away towards the dark stairs Spirals and the deadly murals complement … Continue reading Towards an Unknown

Can’t Blame the Reflections

There is no use despising the mirror for those reflections Pulling away the deceptions, but it’s not at fault Bitter sighs at the offensive intentions of the images They appear and disappear; a clumsy blend of characters Refuting the claims of misappropriation Unworthy reasons do not stand a chance against truth Disputing time, subservient thoughts, and disintegration Fate cannot be woken up from the evil … Continue reading Can’t Blame the Reflections