Hysteria

Grappling with time and a world that blooms in an astral pattern Occasional dreams of the truth that bends the reality of this existence Minor jolts along the crisscrossing fault lines, like a giant palm showing the fate Mapping with the universe in the most dense night of trembling fear Dreams are replaced in the hysteria of a transforming reality, sleep is still a delusion … Continue reading Hysteria

The Shadows that Float

Evergreen floats on the overcast reflections Dense time and its late ripples, the expanding circumferences Slowed down, but it feels awkward when its time to reminisce Turning time to suit my existence is a dream that spirals around Like a serpentine reality wounding itself, stifling my breaths Consuming me, while I try connecting the blurry points Grappling with the echoes of forgotten epoch, a present … Continue reading The Shadows that Float

The Esoteric Fonts

The fonts of the earth are esoteric; a language of a more conscious nature rarely resonates with the commonly spoken ones. Such a language does not clamour for space and has the essential rhythm of the universe. The language of such clarity do not congregate at a place for long; they dissipate into the ephemeral reality. Only keen senses have the ability to read and … Continue reading The Esoteric Fonts

A Different Season

Night seasoned in an esoteric moment  Insufficient thoughts trouble the mind A new layer of time settles over silence None would speak with a numb tongue Sudden wintriness and soliloquizing Gives an alien feeling of being watched It feels weird spelling the hollow words The brittleness and dent hurts the tongue Mirrors the void that creeps scarily in life Hypocritical times juxtaposed with reality Maligned … Continue reading A Different Season

Esoteric

Life pestered with cryptic messages Isn’t it a ploy to deceive? In a cloak of esotericism, the suspiration of a wilderness unexplored Shaping moods of sorrow; a feeling of inability to grasp uncertainty A visage created, with the eyes probing the soul The preserver of another world dawns upon a gloomy world ‘Tis the stubbornness and impulsiveness causing grief Truth sounds vulgar to the ears … Continue reading Esoteric

Reality of Dream

All things invisible during the day become conspicuous by night Night could be the mystical cave where a soul retires to meditate A drop of echo awaken the universe’s folklores to be narrated Distinct voice float around to narrate truth in a privileged time Stories spoken of from distant unknown lands become real Brilliant smile illumine the cosmic world with merriment and hope World draped … Continue reading Reality of Dream