Fragile Dreams

Fragile shell, of which, the shattered pieces are strewn there Couldn’t bear the tenacious lies; prevalent through the seasons Every Spring the heart reflects on a new dream, but distant it remains Somehow, they rush towards the untimely winter… frozen melancholy It is man’s laborious work to deny the visions of the Maker The kind of consciousness amplifies anthropomorphic distortions Often, the hasty journeys carry … Continue reading Fragile Dreams

Where It Leads Us…

Familiar voices speaking of unrecognizable emotions As if there is nothing more joyous than discussing these On being asked more, the voices fumble and become distant Uncaringly leading the way, also, asking everyone to follow Towards fallow lands, while earthless feelings vanish Noises everywhere, but there is little sense in everything Walked into a trap without realising the true sentiment At the will of an … Continue reading Where It Leads Us…

Transition and Reality

A kind of transition is possible only when the world is asleep; it is not one can dream of or anticipate. Even the sharpest intuitions fail to perceive the outcome of such a change. There is nothing contrived about the event that occurs. The abstract images gather, change colour and accomplish a new reality. While worrying about the spaces and crowded realities, there seems to … Continue reading Transition and Reality

Sense of Unconscious Reality

The inability to mask the truth with credible lies can be exasperating and a sense of inadequacy creeps in. While natural light energises the senses, the surrounding discrepancies act as depressants. There are many solutions concocted through forceful human interventions; the ability to identify, split and alter the chemical nature of reality through regular dosages of experimental self-destruction. It does happen slowly, but the intensity … Continue reading Sense of Unconscious Reality

Afterthought

Wouldn’t dare to go where feelings are snatched away Not responding to the challenges of being pushed around A bereft soul, without the feelings, fail to realise a morning Thinking about the darkness where many faces speak In a similar language, in a sharp tone; it shatters the peace Once closer to the soul, now they have a strained relationship Friendless they roam the streets- … Continue reading Afterthought

Mysterious Journey

It is true that dreams can unfold some mysterious events An unknown environment has people telling their story Like a cinema which has different characters Dreams become that big-screen where the stories will be shown They may not be audible but the passion says more than words Sometimes, it is an enigma, why such lengthy dreams appear Before the anonymous eyes; of which the mind … Continue reading Mysterious Journey

The Pull

Sleep takes me to another dimension of time I may choose not to fall asleep and talk to the night in gibberish The pull is quite intense Sometimes sleep come with a sinister feeling Whoever pulls the strings and eventually dominates the mind The strong resolve dissolves in the deepest ocean of sleep Night transforms into someone who watches over with powerful eyes I try … Continue reading The Pull