Escapes

How many escapes it would take to close the doors on all the escape routes? Feeling like a prankster, who wishes to befuddle the truth by running away Many disguises and excuses, masks and sly speeches, are not enough The self-imposed wall waiting for those hands to puncture them for an escape Each of them unique portals to a dark land of delusion and defeat … Continue reading Escapes

Tempestuous Times

Time forgets to reach out to the auspicious moments The idle reaches of those fictitious promises fail to impress There are barren stretches through which fiery paths run Treacherous deals fill the contemptible crucibles of gilded fame Tempers soar across the cluster of hungry abodes; it’s a shame Turning against the great odyssey, the tracks have been burnt Timorous lot raise their voice to intimidate … Continue reading Tempestuous Times

Not Amusing

Amusements are not amusing anymore Slightest hope to escape the revelry thwarted By the unknown hands that surround like apparitions Outlandish illusions form a kind of reality Beliefs based on their premises The rock-hard pillows, heavy mind, interrupted sleep Dreams and their fragments- only a few scattered Abandoned here and there and trampled Unapologetic feet desecrate the coveted territories Dug up, the terrible times, regenerate … Continue reading Not Amusing

Real Existence

Where is that secret book where the designs of the Universe was conceived? If the writing is incomprehensible and the narrator of those esoteric words is sleeping Humanity may not be acquainted with the unusual grammar  The cryptic sentences may have been a deliberate attempt to secure them from pilferage Of human greed and the propensity to destroy any evidence of eternal Truth Using the … Continue reading Real Existence

Vacant

Undecided eyes betray the sweet lies that sweeten the tongue Deep into the world through intense light probe the untold beliefs A vague alliance with the outside world conspires here Appearances wear off and there’s emergence of delusional language Egresses from a trance, there are plenty of voices of vices An entranced world devoted to the echoes that pounce on rugged walls An uncomfortable truth, … Continue reading Vacant

Words of Falsehood

Those who stand by their promise of delivering the lies Weaves a mask every day with the convincing fibs Parched wound and the wrapped gauze still fresh memories Lies weren’t the sponge that could absorb hurt None can drink from a chasm; an agony of unknown depths Masks cannot mask lies but shorten the lifespan of truth By exposing the vituperative languages and their intentions … Continue reading Words of Falsehood