Lantern

I prefer the devoted light of a simple lantern Dazzling lights with excessive brightness obfuscates vision Inspires dreams that are synthetic, induced by devious photons Dancing deliriously to change the patterns of thoughts Light of the lantern is more subtle and immerses calmly Sitting beside a lantern is meditative as its warmth has purity Walking with the lantern to the darkest part to illuminate gracefully There’s … Continue reading Lantern

Of True Love

True love cannot be wrapped in any adage Without being cloaked in anonymity and a mask There’s never a barrier of expectations between Two pure souls draped in Divine habiliments Without any word being spoken there is consent Love that inspires the happy feelings to flow Infusing the entire existence with vibrancy Hearts radiate the world with eternal happiness Love declares the union of two … Continue reading Of True Love

The Night

The quietness of some night is rather unsettling. It’s a silence that carries an unusual authority to instil some unsettling thoughts; nothing sinister, but hovering around the inner boundaries of the comparatively deeper unknown. There is no way to identify the origin of the silence which pierces through the stubborn facades of existence. The universe is complicit (not attached with a negative connotation here) and … Continue reading The Night

The Robe

Everyone is attired in a robe; intrinsically woven with the threads of nature. Once, wound in the spool, the threads are interwoven with secret messages of life. It is perfectly measured, according to the requirement of a lifetime and to preserve the sanctity of Divine grace. It does not have the unnatural ostentation or embellished with various artificially mined superlatives, to give a new identity … Continue reading The Robe

Indebted

Deeply indebted to nature For the existence and survival Yet, we have the oldest enmity Even the slightest overgrowth Prompts humanity to lacerate The soul of such beauty Many wounds have been inflicted Humanity’s presence increased Dominating every acre that was conquered Footprints went haywire Tinge of delight on the false sense of victory More of a blot on the Karma Soon the crucible will … Continue reading Indebted