Looking for Something

I would nurture the feeble dreams Allow life to breathe some consciousness Souls would not blossom For lack of profundity in daily rigours Only shadows, weakening life Life gasping for air- some fresh air Communications- the art of misdirection Eloquent, but can rarely be trusted In an echo chamber of arrogance Pandering to deceitful ideologies Truth, we want truth- echoes everywhere Lack of it, or … Continue reading Looking for Something

Between Realisation and Healing

When no one wants to heal and speak scatteringly of some remedy Mostly unheard, a time which is misshapen, needle the pain Imposing trees and mountains, the scattered clouds, and wayward rivers Scaly feelings are increasingly uncomfortable Blighted dreams, squirming languages translate the painful moments The colourful flowers amidst folded valleys bleed silent tears All the fables hibernate between the decaying pages Hoping for someone … Continue reading Between Realisation and Healing