Can’t Blame the Reflections

There is no use despising the mirror for those reflections Pulling away the deceptions, but it’s not at fault Bitter sighs at the offensive intentions of the images They appear and disappear; a clumsy blend of characters Refuting the claims of misappropriation Unworthy reasons do not stand a chance against truth Disputing time, subservient thoughts, and disintegration Fate cannot be woken up from the evil … Continue reading Can’t Blame the Reflections

It Happens, Eventually

Clever eyes, clandestine eyes, crude eyes, and curt eyes With all their passions, focus on the peaceful gait of life Poor light, peevish days, and the stealthy pandemonium Hoarse calls to destabilise the half-conscious flow of life A dilettante’s explanation of the nature of existence Feeble fonts are written frantically with the frail hands A space too wide to monitor and even comprehend Enemies emerge … Continue reading It Happens, Eventually

The Darkness that is Difficult

Waiting for that light to comfort sleep when the night is frighteningly dark. Even the mind cannot dare to imagine a new dream; its solitude drifts towards another reality. A meek passage to escape the expanse of a dark dramatic deluge that threatens to erode the shrinking space. From where the cultic thoughts arose is difficult to trace, but one can never be allowed to … Continue reading The Darkness that is Difficult

Before Retiring

Eyes want to rake in the wintry feel before retiring  Before sleep changes the course of flow through reeling darkness Declining the entry after the windows and doors are shut The advances of declining perspectives stop at the stairs Faint knocks of phantom times that emerge from condensing melancholy Through endless highways, they rush towards a colossal attraction All the fashionable words would quieten as … Continue reading Before Retiring

Realisation of Time

Daguerreotype realities, set aside by the ages and fervent time Suddenly fall off the stack of feelings that was forgotten under covers of dust Time slips in again as a glitch in the present moment Uncanny reminders spoken by the staring eyes Notice the background too for the presence of any societal motifs Plain truths are rarely comprehended- until these sudden awakening  Frail memories never … Continue reading Realisation of Time

In Solitude and Illusion

Thoughts diffuse into solitude, an ephemeral reality lingers every day That unseen chasm between a being and this Earth absorbs all the light A faint hum in the mind escapes into the wilderness to echo the truth Unaware of the changing sentiments from morning till night But the thoughts seem to curl into different patterns; contrary to life’s designs From the faintest corners, some sparks … Continue reading In Solitude and Illusion

World, Reality, and Consciousness

Flashes sprint across the mind to imprint some obscure messages  Intense, but subtler compared to the magnificent torches of the universe It’s difficult expressing the touch of ethereal on a body floating in celestial oceans Consciousness blossoms during the heavenly season; intoxicatingly sweet fragrance It’s just that moment, immeasurable by time and human mind that mirrors reality An unconvinced world sinks deeper into chaos amidst … Continue reading World, Reality, and Consciousness

Eternal Concept

The concept of eternal becomes limiting within a mind  Until there is divine transcendence to merge with that reality Comprehending the infinitesimal can be quite daunting Looking meticulously through the particles of artificiality Hoping to identify the real particles with celestial genetics Trying to comprehend the helixes to find some order In that unknown dimension of life with eternal energy The perspectives of existence transform … Continue reading Eternal Concept

Viewpoint

When you look out but does little to transform your outlook Dormant looks barely speak with the changing environment  Some particles won’t metamorphose or dance with the change With enthusiasm and life’s energy to nourish it out of boredom Stringent perspectives won’t disentangle to allow breathing Looking isn’t enough when the inner voice is unheard Estranged from the heart and mind, the outlook seems to … Continue reading Viewpoint