Tuesday, 24 September 2013
Thursday, 19 September 2013
Wednesday, 18 September 2013
The Eternal
Isn't it trite to remain eternal?
No red, no yellow, no blue,
No rainbow, no sunshine, no rain
Simply altering the attire
Time in and time out
Pretending to be ignorant
Of your friends and foes
Masking to be unscathed by pain
And not revel in happiness
Flowing like an untamed rivulet
Weathering off, wearing off
With the aim to get chiseled
More polished, more sightly
To form the idle effigy.
Tryst with Light every time
Obliterating all after each episode
Embracing, groping in darkness
Endeavoring again for rendezvous
Recognizing others and yet
Not being able to elicit
Inner voice coaxing all along
Outside seeking for rationale
Coming together by chance and severing
Again together, again going astray
The unending pursuit
The everlasting search
Isn't it trite to remain eternal?
Monday, 16 September 2013
Walking on the Wooden Bridge
Walking on the wooden bridge
I question the wise night air
If the twinkling stars
Around the narcissist moon
Flatter him
Just as humans
Flatter those in power
With false giggles and
Honey coated tongues?
Walking on the wooden bridge
I question drops of rain
If the boastful moon
Pretends not to understand
Just as humans
The false wagging of tails
And servile folded hands?
Walking on the wooden bridge
I question my curious self
If the moon will never
Shove the evil clouds
Just as humans
Their mendacious egos
And will night never drowse?
Will Sun never waken?
Walking on the wooden bridge….
Friday, 13 September 2013
Tuesday, 10 September 2013
Monday, 9 September 2013
Conversations
The
fervid Lake looked at the Moon , ‘As I see it inside myself, exact reflection
of me on the outside. As if it was I. Breathing the same air, seeing the same
temple, walking the same staid. Not bothered of what lay strewn around. Just
humming your own song, whistling away the worries of mundane life. Gaze so
stark as if you have something on your mind, something that you have decided. Feeling
heavy deep inside still not letting it out.’
The moon looked pensive as he listened. She
continued fervently, ‘Ample reasons to hold you back yet letting you go. For I never
possessed you for even once. So You shall stay with me forever…’
Monday, 2 September 2013
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