What There Is

Mostly that has been gnawed by the ignorance Dull images of barren branches Parched territories still breathe for existence Waiting for a miracle- apprehensions are real Time has been deserted due to the confusion Consciousness dangles precariously The ferocity of the intense wind blunts contours Ages have gone by without remorse There is only stifling narrowness and flailing echoes Scripted chaos turns into an eerie … Continue reading What There Is

The Chances and Choices

Although afraid of the destructions, and the demons associated with it It is often we have to face them for those who invoke them during a trance of stupidity For them who are not a part of it, they are initiated into that environment in a devious manner Some cabal working tirelessly to make existence difficult for everyone They seek satisfaction by pushing in their … Continue reading The Chances and Choices

The Fearful Intensity

Intense focus, those eyes contemplating on widespread anger There is a danger of burning the papers Creating a deep tunnel of fire through the future Only paper hold thoughts with care, without prejudice Now, there is a threat to the stories of yore Those who have failed to decode their meanings Match the higher intensity of the cryptic tales A discrepancy, superiority complex- have undone … Continue reading The Fearful Intensity

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

The Boy

The boy could only stand between the light source to cast a feeble shadow on the ground. His silence was perceived to be his weakness, and his slender structure was inappropriate for the chaotic world. A world that plunges into a dangerous phase of conflicts that swallow the bravest. His eyes swallow the dangerous images in a stoic manner. Benumbed by the repeated lashes of … Continue reading The Boy

Moments Lapse

A moments lapse widens the chasm Yes, the journey continues through naysayers’ claims Paths riven with a force vigorous and pernicious When contemplated nothing, choices become violent Pledging over the banality- time utters new diktats Walking across the reality; a rhythm of silent rampage Lusty eyes speak of the diabolical dreams Cosmic silence is a mysterious language to interpret Cryptic signs, designs other-worldly, appear faintly … Continue reading Moments Lapse

The Stretches and Journey

As murmurs become thin, the patience of listening wanes An imaginary bridge seems precarious and becomes a reality Stretching the mind towards a strenuous territory Rumours widen their influence during this fateful momentum Only the fools will dare to tread on the flimsy path Silence feel docile, but the congregation of clouds feel hostile Many oblique references of the past There never have been stretches … Continue reading The Stretches and Journey