The Dreams

A different world would make a difference, so the dreams say Is there any reason, not to believe in the quiet insurrection Hopeful times, the symbolism of life, the recurring motifs Choosing the powerful talisman for the soul, a conscious mantra Some dreams last forever… waiting, just behind the veil of reality Painting the world in darker shades while there is an eternal light Unreasonable … Continue reading The Dreams

Before It Happens Again

Blithe spirit abandons the gloomy and immodest times Not shall wait for it to disintegrate in the deluge… timely reminder is a saviour At the proposed time, a decision Divine willfully guides the journey To the future that may have been visited in the profound dreams Time and again, a safe reminder towards the path of healing Disconnected from the drivel, the indifferences, and intolerance … Continue reading Before It Happens Again

Unfair Ways

When fear stops you from allowing freedom into your life Thoughts caught in the fences, and the air feels stifling Freedom of the valleys is restrained… only helpless stares Contrived opinions from the other side of a divide are painful While happy dreams float around in a liberal world There are indecent ideas also to contradict and defeat the purpose Of a life complaining, gasping … Continue reading Unfair Ways

Solitary

There is a true sense of freedom in solitariness. It is about giving a chance to a soul to strengthen itself to realise a greater purpose of existence. A worthwhile time or moments to discriminate between the useful and unpurposeful thoughts. It is necessary to discriminate and challenge the frivolous thoughts that occupy the mind and drives it towards insanity that disguises itself in vanity. … Continue reading Solitary

Hoping

Hope is a temporary feeling, but persistently knocks the door It has its own reasons to mediate with the obdurate reality Tempers simmer… the days feel excruciatingly longer than they are Of shapes and distortions, objects and their rigid edges Painful manoeuvring through shrinking spaces- spiteful paths Opening them for anyone, without understanding their disguise Guile slithers through the pristine world of hope and love … Continue reading Hoping

Far Off

I wander off way too far It’s uncomfortable being in the zone Leaving no traces of my steps Not a metaphorical journey A real escape to find freedom It might be in the mind Is not the mind a universe? Leaving footsteps on firm land May not yield that pleasure Whether it is wilderness The most crowded attractions Another universe is less travelled I am … Continue reading Far Off