Feelings About Poetry

Poetry is being written in large numbers, but scarcely discussed. I feel poetry is not read carefully, but literally. The flaws in the nature of reading a poetic piece turn into the general discourse that leaves the poet aside. The words are no doubt important, the essence of poetry is in the poet’s nature of artistic craft which transforms the words into important notes; just … Continue reading Feelings About Poetry

Unhealed

Misdeeds stare like unhealed wounds There isn’t a cure yet, the heart is unwilling to seek Nothing can stop the curve from turning away from light Night foams menacingly; it’s a sinister sign Forfeited all that was offered Trepid breath speaks to the darkness  Soon, the light will fizzle, and the paths blurry Faint reflections too will turn away in hatred Those responsible for muddling … Continue reading Unhealed

What do you See?

Do you pull your eyelids over your eyes deliberately? If you are afraid of exposing your eyes to the truth for long, your mind may be influenced to narrate it. Is it pathological psychological conditioning of the consciousness that makes negativity and acrimonious sentiments alluring? It may be quite awkward walking through life with a mind always leaning towards a chronic perspective. Let’s not manipulate … Continue reading What do you See?

Seeking an Identity

Is it difficult communicating with the nameless one Most of the time the seeking for a name, an identity becomes important A dwelling is not decorated with doors and windows alone The foundation, the homeliness, reflect from the welcome feelings Monasteries and places of worships are open to all Spirituality isn’t confined to the soul but held in the eternity’s soul Where everyone is nameless … Continue reading Seeking an Identity

Lamentations of Words

Are the words whole, or their slices of different meanings being assembled From irrelevant situations, their predicament of being stretched and jumbled Pulled away from their ancient wanderings as we fail them with our effort The pen never has a chance to bathe in thoughtful ink and barely becomes a consort Those silent eyes stare at the glaring misgivings and the ability to distort It … Continue reading Lamentations of Words

Narrow Passage

That was very narrow, yet, the feelings were squeezed inconveniently To gain passage, to the meadows of some inconspicuous imaginations  Looking for freshness, brilliance, and cheerfulness- but overturned dreams Capsized feelings gasp for air; though, the vitiated air occupies the space Whatsoever was the dream, these are being excruciatingly passed through  They are apparelled in oddly for the occasion- the journey wasn’t thought of Things … Continue reading Narrow Passage

Nature of Melancholy

If you are not gladdened by nature’s rejoice Its laughter and iridescence does not bring a sparkle And the eyes wish to dwell in the clasp of darkness That melancholic temper cannot be cured by nature’s healing touch The gossips surrounding the mind like ominous clouds Does not allow the heart to step out with hope Azure absorbs the inimical vibes and reflects gloomy tones … Continue reading Nature of Melancholy

For Better Times

The barrenness of darkness due to lack of decent metaphors Shadows feel vulnerable too in the midst of the inelegant drama Conceiving beauty from melancholy is the work of masterpiece Words like little finely cut jewels- intricately chiseled to shape the facets The world will reflect on the sheer beauty and resilience of a poet Surviving the adversity with dignity; creativity, a gift to mankind … Continue reading For Better Times