Letters

Letters are difficult to find nowadays When everything was poured into those words They were not authors or poets Only simple words in cursive held hands Entrusted with delivering the most intimate speeches They meant so much to the reader The eyes would reflect on the sentences Sometimes, more than once, even for a lifetime Will be kept away as precious jewels in a handmade … Continue reading Letters

Difficult Morning

Waking up to the frail lights Talking in hushed tones Everything seems sleepy all around A weak day is uninspiring Reluctant to leave the bed Soul’s disinclined to walk along Under the canopy of frailness The stillness is only within Life never pauses but progresses Amidst stale feelings and frailness Somewhere, it must be brighter Compared to this dimension Silence births new consciousness Weak lights … Continue reading Difficult Morning

Rushing towards a Dawn

Rushing towards the morning without taking off the night’s robe Waiting for the first hint of light after a gruelling debate with worries They were eager to write an epitaph without the flair for that language Unwilling to emend the phrases and pauses; they felt so inappropriate First glances of light erased the sense of gloomy deliberation of night The eyes were waiting to decipher … Continue reading Rushing towards a Dawn

Between Realisation and Healing

When no one wants to heal and speak scatteringly of some remedy Mostly unheard, a time which is misshapen, needle the pain Imposing trees and mountains, the scattered clouds, and wayward rivers Scaly feelings are increasingly uncomfortable Blighted dreams, squirming languages translate the painful moments The colourful flowers amidst folded valleys bleed silent tears All the fables hibernate between the decaying pages Hoping for someone … Continue reading Between Realisation and Healing

Voices Different

Some voices are true Speaks fluently of life, full of positivity Reflecting the inner light Of courage that erases the grey From the other side of unspoken sentiments There are new realizations Maybe, the long pauses are meaningful To translate the tranquil Voice vibrant says, “Time to rejoice” Crafts the most beautiful conversations From near or afar Time is inessential Moments shine like cosmic stars … Continue reading Voices Different

The Rare Moments

An open-air theatre; the sounds of a poetic rendition would travel the farthest Such freedom of rhythm born in the heart Today, it will be an extravagant moment for them to seek with sincerity Let it be the unrestrained melody with a rare control over eternity Everything will disappear- the fear, anguish, and city’s laborious movement There will be no measured breath, but only rejoices … Continue reading The Rare Moments