Not Much To Read

Incommunicable conversations are being presented daily. Reams of paper wasted on the storytelling process that leads nowhere. It all gathers somewhere, crowded, and claustrophobically settled there, in a space designated for them. Experiences are commonly perceived through a similar vision. A little difference here and there according to the changing milieu. Uttered prematurely, the stories lose significance and body of feelings. It is difficult identifying … Continue reading Not Much To Read

Cursed Ink

Do the words breathe or suffocate? Truth be cursed; an antagonist to those who repress it Dialogues deceive without delving into the crafty desires Denial, a lethal sword; the lacerations dig deeper Truth smothered is not truth denied, but an antithetical drama Uninspiring, delinquent, and incorrigible Straightjacketed words are distraught of being oppressed All the diktats are written in ugly ink Drunk, they are dunked … Continue reading Cursed Ink

Pen Feels

The pen feels and yields to the gripping desires Heart consents after the inky darkness plead Notes unpraiseworthy wish to surrender The critical eyes singed the heart with infamy Claim to fame with blame, but shameless voices Truth painted controversially within a circle Of conceits and conceals of immoral disguises Stubborn pen dares to correct the profane courses Contemporaries aren’t pleased with stressed syllables Unworthy … Continue reading Pen Feels

A Pen

The slant of the pen decides its mood Whether the pages will be slashed or sink deeper  Leave uncomfortable narratives with ink Craftily interprets the mood of the writer Sinewy words could be revived Or, drowned in some agony of disenchantment Chronicle a discourse of human dilemma Reluctant words choke the pen sometimes Only to be deluged with a feisty harangue Black or blue, the … Continue reading A Pen


A pen without ink is worthless But extremely lethal too Sitting there in idleness waiting to wield its dangerous nature Like an unforgiving rapier draws deep furrows across helpless blank pages Transforms into a monster  Extreme psychotic behaviour; runs amok like a naked sword Distraught and wounded pages  Are reminders of a pen without feelings Evils are born from sulking and deep rage Never allow … Continue reading Pen