What The Eyes Look For

When I find nothing unusual My eyes are not intrigued Something beyond archetypes Nothing uneven, unexplored Beyond yourself, the life precincts A single narrative in different ways Like a swirl of chosen phrases A journey much anticipated But there are restrictions Running in a poorly designed maze Similar themes occur in various ways Characters mouthing dialogues Or, the storyteller’s narrations How long can one listen? … Continue reading What The Eyes Look For

Unabated

The banality of pushing my words between two contradictory sentences For they have metamorphosed to stubborn ideologies Running parallel, creating an intense field of confusion, a fatal chasm It won’t be a willing surrender, but a severe attraction to destroy my ideas What would be their fate clinging to the detrimental narratives? Learning how not to emulate and feeling caged by the platitudes Where feelings … Continue reading Unabated

Fortune

I cannot work my way through the erratically shapeshifting labyrinth From the physical to the banal From reality to the pinnacle of absurdity From objectification through vacuous theories It is too much of a burden, a stressed job of being repetitive Which type of fortune can spring from that reality? The minds are being shaped by cultures of distinct patterns Constrained and urged to surrender … Continue reading Fortune

Moments Beyond

Sometimes the recurrent themes become intensely boring Coagulated thoughts around the consciousness is a hurdle Those repetitive moments wound themselves in an odd pattern Apologetically reading them, for the eyes censure Even the mind disconnects from the familiar unimaginative narratives Such manuscripts pile up like the stoic hillocks Unresponsive and imposing as well, but they tend to be a hurdle How long does one look … Continue reading Moments Beyond

The Notes

My notes are sometimes retrospective observations Trying with a different set of words to study the contrast Subjects can be anything since there are no boundaries of time While the present is also accommodated Due to the compulsions of the flurry of activities Ears and eyes can be busy, but the pen rests till the mind initiates something A sort of dialogue, a quiet start … Continue reading The Notes

Off Course

Where those thoughts wander one may not be able to imagine They may be errant, but not erratic in the pursuit of something Sighs of the world so busy and your favourite distractions Unemotional skies stare at the dreary landscapes filled with objects There are no natural mirrors anymore across thirsty times Wandering take you far; away from the immoral curiosities It is easy to … Continue reading Off Course

Where to Seek

Imaginations are like transparent portions of life Delicately dissected from a dense perception of existence Microscopic eyes witnesses the profound knowledge Embedded by the cosmic hands A lifetime can be dedicated to deciphering their meaning Not enough still; it’s a humble surrender Arise with a perceptive mind  Solitude becomes a trusted friend in the loneliness of a crowd No remorse! Look further for more imaginations … Continue reading Where to Seek