The Silence Between Us
It’s a page I’ve got, I’ve got to cross-check because it’ll disappear, Like the time has passed and that, which will, To the point it ever was, till the point it ever will. Blue, green and brown, yes, they’re…
As If I Got it All Right
Let’s say, for the sake of not saying, There has been a point to wander without a clue, To defer away from the meaning and the true needs, To realise that whatever is done is without anything real. There’s a…
The Way It Always Was
Feel it today and let it slip away for tomorrow, It was never yours and it is a distant truth now. All heads were high all day only to be wasted to nothing, Only to shred pieces into pieces never…
Messages Unsent
It was all here until you were here, The priceless being of yours spreading sunshine all across. Now that you are gone and won’t be seen anymore, Here are some messages from my side that were left unsent. Message, that…
Summoned by Time, Place and Being
Later this afternoon, I was summoned by Them – time, place and being, I knew that they knew it all – yet I showed up towards them as oblivious willing to surrender. There, They stood tall in front of me,…
Forget Another Day
Forget another day, the moments of the past, and the plans for the future, Coz’ we’re not ready to let it go – all that have hurt and promised us the most. Forget another day, the life we took so…
The Sound of Silence
It is saddening – the faces of the ones near and dear, It is saddening – the whole world watching and wailing on what went wrong. Everything’s wrong and even the slightest of the dirt spewing on the roadside can…
The Background of Life
Who are we from the background of life or the absence of it? An outcome of the events around, getting believed and shaping things. Or the ones out there, trying to find moments filled with ourselves, Some memories here and…
On the Passing Thought
Oh yes, tired I am and its the best one could be after a world of doing and not-doing, After all, who doesn’t when a world is on the verge of completion and another’s set for the dawn… A…
So Far, So Good
About the words, yes, they come from the lands distant enough to ever be visible, While trying to tie the knot between the dream and the reality, With the once infinite belief withering away from every shower of monsoon rains,…