The Destiny of Writing

The destiny of writing is quite indiscernible! Stories may emerge from the author’s intimate imaginations, clandestine communications, and times of unsettling moments of the mind. They can stretch it from being extremely docile to a very provocative nature; the imagery can startle the eyes. It is with the eyes, most of the times, that a piece of writing is explored. It depends on the articulation! … Continue reading The Destiny of Writing

Unearth

Dig as much you dare to stand in the sunken place It’s a lonely excavation, for there are no real treasures Like gold and precious stones, but a lot of unexplored knowledge No curious onlookers around thronging the site A solitary effort to grasp what lies beneath; within layers Forget about any eager hand to provide some help The deeper the introspection, lonelier becomes the … Continue reading Unearth

Surprise

The feeling when you are not surprised anymore by the surprises is quite perplexing; annoying too. Their over-dramatisation and articulation lack the spark to enlighten the sophisticated senses. This is not about a feeling of superiority or any delusional reflection about one’s character, but there occurs a time when the mundane surprises are not enough. It’s a rather delicate subject to suggest to a progressive … Continue reading Surprise

Weathered

The weathered impressions emerge to trouble the soul Determinedly tries to penetrate this life just woken up from a dream There were only rumours about their appearances Senses, especially the eyes seem to have visions of contradictions These images aren’t counter reflections of a time gone awry In reality, the moments are twisted at convenient spaces with ferocity A delusional existence cannot be usurped by … Continue reading Weathered

The Unprepared Adventures

The creative being candid creates a stir calumnious Truth is misconstrued every time the eyes pause between a stare Considered to be acrimonious, the shadows of infamy stares It is brutal to shatter the insensitive prevailing precarious situations When brute ideas attack the mind again and again Impaled ideologies held on to clumsily with the flailing hands Creative bends and perspectives above all are adventurous … Continue reading The Unprepared Adventures

Valiant Denial

With unholy eagerness, the words were gathered Their origin and values misconstrued due to a dearth of time Harrowingly pulled to be presented under the limelight  When it becomes natural to please the rapacious demands Indulgence in the superficial composition is a secret joy Charming they may read due to the heavy adornments Those you cannot love dearly but eager to release them soon Youthful … Continue reading Valiant Denial

Time-Erroneous Perspectives

We can barely hold on to time if it starts to self-destruct In the eyes of this world, it is expensive; dear to some and miserly too It appears to have been transformed into a commodity Objectification of time is a fatal error Everyone carries a unique definition and convenient truth about it Inconvenienced by time, the world implores the idle minds To wake up … Continue reading Time-Erroneous Perspectives

A Different Season

Night seasoned in an esoteric moment  Insufficient thoughts trouble the mind A new layer of time settles over silence None would speak with a numb tongue Sudden wintriness and soliloquizing Gives an alien feeling of being watched It feels weird spelling the hollow words The brittleness and dent hurts the tongue Mirrors the void that creeps scarily in life Hypocritical times juxtaposed with reality Maligned … Continue reading A Different Season

Seeking an Identity

Is it difficult communicating with the nameless one Most of the time the seeking for a name, an identity becomes important A dwelling is not decorated with doors and windows alone The foundation, the homeliness, reflect from the welcome feelings Monasteries and places of worships are open to all Spirituality isn’t confined to the soul but held in the eternity’s soul Where everyone is nameless … Continue reading Seeking an Identity