Wednesday, 30 July 2014

Life is never what you expect it to be.


After trivial proceedings and the walk of struggle and apprentice, when you believe you've reached the subtle substance of peace; you realise that it wasn't the shelter of the Banyan tree but the silence before the thunderous sea. Another day, another decade passes by, of a story that ever since it began, ends with the same note of symphony. victory, triumph, pride and pros are all mere fantasies driven for our sustainable existence, our mental trilogy for this machine driven pie.

Sunday, 13 July 2014

Mortality

Immortal words spoken from mortal lips;
in the unholy darkness of fear, dread and spree.

The other side of me

The other side of me
is not as beautiful as it seems to be,
endowed with agitated fears
and faceless peers;


In the bright doom
appalling beauty, shines and blooms
Nightmares seem reality
the present seems forgone

Atom

Every single atom on this earth
takes a birth,
meets it's end,
and all this while remained condemned. 

A salient preech



A salient preach

If you sense me coming and passing thy
chasing and being chased by;


screech of silence
humanity and violence


for the praised and the praised by;


I am the breech of the peace
the sabre of the metal piece


for the battle that was once fought
in the minds of the have's and the have not's.





Sunday, 31 March 2013


What life demands

 

Whenever a frown appears on your face

Just think of the tears; that trace

 

The adorning future,

A mystery that unlocks the golden gate

 

A gate to glory

From emptiness, from sorrow

 

Like the flowing river

Move the path of light

 

Into your room of darkness

The heavenly shroud overpowers the weakness


………………………………………………

 

Whenever something undesirable grows in my soul

Mercilessly pluck it out, in a whole

 

But first be honest to your self

Which is the weed and which your self !

 

 

JUDGEMENT

Accepting the truth
Accepting the destiny
I move, on my way to life
 
Face it everyday
But every time in a different way
 
Sometimes strong
Sometimes weak
Sometimes mute and
Sometimes with a shriek
 
It is the end of trust and loyalty
The jar just broke
And tore apart the ones who spoke
Of love and passion
And taught me a lesson
 
Never judge a person
He’ll never be his real self
And so you’ll never be able to judge him..