Not Alone in a Lonely World

When alone, away from the commotion, the paradoxical loneliness I do not abuse time; being burdened with it since the first breath Chasing the intense mirage, but dreams just turn into sands, buried deep there in the midst of nowhere No moral compass, but morality wrapped around the mind like a punishment I am not alone, all along, each soul has acquired the cosmic magic, … Continue reading Not Alone in a Lonely World

Sacred Space

There are more spaces in the heart It is where feelings find abode Filled with myriad thoughts Through the prism of your heart Feelings are reflected in many hues Reflected in the eyes are true feelings Waiting for the one who understands One who knows how to unlock the door Walk through the high arched corridors Feel all the spaces of the heart And remain … Continue reading Sacred Space

Delayed Love

Overpowering silence survived the chaos Feeble stirrings disguised their feelings before dawn Waking up lonely and empty while greeted by mundane mornings It was the wickedness of time that restricted any passage Emotions stopped reminiscing the missed opportunities Some paths never meet but come closer at a bend Different travellers determined to reach a destination Wary looks and hurried greetings are escape routes Delayed aches … Continue reading Delayed Love

New Spaces that Emerge

There are surprising restrictions and I have to enjoy the Sun quietly Among repressed sighs, the morning is not that ebullient Cautious breeze across the man-made objects, little less curious these days Surprisingly, the birds have gathered, some new ones too are visiting Fewer disruptions by the talkative lot amidst worrying about the future Abundance of time, accumulation of boredom across the house Restive feelings … Continue reading New Spaces that Emerge

Directions

It is tiring to seek and bring back the forsaken moments Some journey cannot be planned while being true to yourself Time has transformed the soul, quite different from earlier reflections Unrecognizable to the forlorn eyes; now comfortable with the melancholy Breathing that familiar air, now only few breaths can survive This world has a consistency of a different nature of emotions Changes have unravelled … Continue reading Directions