Birth

18 October 2021

              A life yet to be born; 
              A world outside already torn.
              Gradually in the womb it grows,
              The space around us narrows.
              Small becomes little bigger;
              Closing open windows trigger
              To kick the belly of our creator,
              Giving freedom to the violator!
              Wonder how the heartbeats sound?
              A lawless world so profound.
              When the head comes out,
              'All the anarchy' halts in doubt.
              The blood and soul gets mixed,
              The violent busy eyes transfixed
              To a lump of flesh and fluid;
              Even the malevolent turns Druid.
            

Revolution

5 May 2021

              Revolution starts with a damn gunfire,
              Or a politician’s deadly desires!
              Reminiscing about the battles they lost,
              Taken aback, the mass avoid the cost
              Life has put forth, lurking in the shadows—
              The powerful reaps rewards, burning arrows
              Pierce through the chests of rebels,
              Rotting maybe in there tiny jail-cells!
              You hope a phoenix will rise from the ashes—
              While the whole world around crashes;
              But baby it’s not a fucking film,
              In streets I look for a fallen limb!
              Monsters and ghosts dance at my grave,
              Fortune doesn’t always favor the brave—
              We look for broken pieces to join,
              The Gods decimate lives by a toss of a coin!
            

Apanthropy

10 April 2021

              You paint the sky with abstract silhouettes,-
              Fluttering beneath, the wings of bliss
              Snugly breath the winds that kiss
              The lips of my mind's vignettes.
              Pinnate leaves dancing about below in coconut tree,
              So far still so close to you,
              Perspective is what I view,
              Until you touch me as you let your tears fall free!

              Bound by the limits of horizon,
              Long after the blue becomes lighter,
              Or during the blue hour, darker-
              Or at sunrise and sunset, yellow and crimson.
              Eyes wandering through apricot clouds floating 
              Over pastel palette of opalescent screen,
              Often meeting at the edge of the green,
              Until the colors turn azure at the onset of spring.

              While the universe sparks passion and flame,
              Darkness manifests among whom we live. 
              Rejoice gathers us all but alone we grieve,
              No one accompanies us in the vicious game
              Of climbing the ladder in the chaos of earth.
              Golden streaks devoured by calamity of sins, 
              Lesser gets trampled as the wheel spins
              In my solitary world, where of good men there is dearth.
            

Then There will Come Rain

28 March 2021

              Scorching heat and the dust,
              Parched leaves and lips in thirst;-
              Sombre lanes and shadowy trees,
              An oasis is what one sees.
              Then there will come rain,
              Upon whose soul life has lain,
              And the smell of the ground
              With memories of drizzling sound.
              At dusk, the frogs singing in pool,
              When the birds' plumage and pinions cool,
              After pied cuckoos would've come and left,
              When a trickle of water from the cleft
              Gives life to the shimmering moss;
              Flock of openbills flying across.
              When ponds and lakes brim with water,
              And not one will know of the slaughter,
              Ensuing the ruins of the earth,
              None will recall after rebirth.
              Even if mankind perished utterly,
              None would care, neither bird nor tree.
            

Solace

26 March 2021

              What do you pray for-
              The hard way to learn,
              Or something to make it all go away?
              What do you seek-
              The daunting truth that hurts,
              Or the little lie that spawns everyday?
              Hidden treasures of human heart
              And the memories picking it apart-
              Die a silent death in vain,
              Seeking solace in numbing pain!
            

Silence

12 March 2021

              What sounded like music
              Among all the noises of storm,
              Was the silence—
              In barren branches
              On perished trees;
              Quartet plays in distance,
              Still the quiet we miss!
              A voiceless song,—
              The octaves lost in echoes,
              Resonating the chorus of mutes.
            

Insomnia

6 August 2020

              The baby giggles and wiggles on the beach,
              Dreamy but out of my reach!
              Breathing like sounds of the wave,
              Sleep can't find its way to pave.
            

Crabs in a bucket

23 July 2020

              Life surprises in many ways,
              We often fall into an abyss,
              Waiting for someone to pull us up,
              Often to find ourselves alone.
              And even when we find a ladder,
              The people we cling to
              Drags us down even more
              Like crabs in a bucket.
              We forget what Tagore said,
              Whom you haul beneath binds you
              And tugs you into the same crate.
            

Pollination

17 July 2020

              Sky is beautiful for its hues of blue,
              The clouds and the stars,
              Trees for the leaves and flowers.
              Let us broaden the horizon,
              Let us bloom the petals,
              Until a new wave begins,
              When bees and flies and birds
              Scatters the pollen escaping
              The pitchers or the shards,
              Or spider's ornate- the dew-soaked webs.
              The birth of new life awaits.
            

Attraction

14 July 2020

              Why do we get attracted
              Like moths towards the light,
              Or the opposite poles of magnet,
              Or bees towards honey?
              Yet simple things have distracted
              Us, blinded by the rays so bright,
              We often realise our mistakes late,
              Until every decision seems funny.
            

Memento

1 July 2020

              Remember the seashell 
              You found on the beach,
              How you kept it hidden
              Out of everyone's reach;
              Just like that hide me 
              In your secret place,
              Or the wildflower you plucked,
              By the mountain stream,
              Put in inside a book,
              Like a precious little thing;
              Let your heart be those pages
              Where I can find my space!
            

Lithium

30 June 2020

              Don't listen to your heart,
              Mind and head so far apart,
              I took a remedy so strong
              When everything was going wrong-
              Now I see so vivid,
              My thoughts no more livid.
              With the pain going down,
              Under nothingness memories drown!

              For the past couple of days,
              I can see it on your face,
              You doubt whether I'm fine, 
              Still you smile like Sunshine.
              I took a remedy so strong, 
              Happiness hadn't stayed so long
              Like waves knock down the sandcastle,
              Mind and matter still wrestle!
            

Kodachrome

30 June 2020

              My life was so black and white, 
              In my darkness, you brought a light,
              Under the sun and under the moon
              We were touching the waves after soon.
              I was waiting for the stars then-
              Oh you came, you came
                Like a Kodachrome,
              In my Photoframe
                Colourful pictures of you.

              I was watching a boring play,
              Still one character made me stay-
              Sitting at aisle on the front row,
              Saw the lights make you glow-
              Just a glimpse in red-orange,
              That night-
              Oh you came, you came
                Like a Kodachrome,
              In my Photoframe
                Colourful pictures of you.

              Not so long before I die,
              While our memories pass by,
              All the trips to the beach,
              Or the mountains in reach.
              Still don't know why you loved me,
              I had been never so free;
              Like the blue of the sky,
              Green forests endless they lie,
              All those but you caught my eye,
              And then-
              Oh you came, you came
                Like a Kodachrome,
              In my Photoframe
                Colourful pictures of you.
            

Mirror, mirror

29 June 2020

              Mirror, mirror
              On the wall!
              Can't see
              Inside my body,
              Oh the light shines!

              Mirror, Mirror
              On the wall!
              All so sparkly
              Making me blind,
              Until soul finds itself!
            

Games

28 June 2020

              Let's roll a dice,
              One to six- be the price.
              Let's pick a card,
              Four by thirteen, calls the bird!
              It's all about chance,
              Changing at every glance.
              Whether we win or lose,
              Life is what we choose!
            

Hope

27 June 2020

              Bodies pass by,
              Cold and ignorant,
              We long for warmth
              Standing under the shadow of street lights.
              Moon waxes and wanes
              Stain still remains,
              We look for stars
              Sitting under the darkness of horizon.
            

If you forget

24 June 2020

              If you forget me,
              I want you to see
              All the things you might miss,
              How my existence was a bliss!
              But I won't forget you,
              In the sunshine or morning dew,
              The smell of the flowers
              Or the roadside showers,
              I'll find you again,
              When my memories regain
              How we used to thrive
              Until the time we were alive!
          

Jargon

23 June 2020

              When words fail to express
              Half of what you're feeling,
              A maze created by universe
              Leaves your voice reeling,
              Pick up a pen and pad
              Put down all sour and sad
              Peel away one by one
              Whatever stories you have shunned.
              When you can't write anymore,
              All the pages you did tore,
              Fall apart, each and every sentence,
              Piece them together to make sense
              Into a long-awaited ponder,
              Curling towards penance or a wonder.
              Daffodils, berries or grass,-
              Happy thoughts you need to mass.
              Even then if you're locked away,
              Brimming with emotions in dismay,
              Crafting coherent thoughts hard enough
              Wanting to float it all up,
              Gibberish nay jargon you create,
              Out of all untraceable fates
              While the world listens to you
              Write every chronicle anew!
            

Incredulous

23 June 2020

              A moment has passed,
              But the time is still stuck!
              Tick-tock the clock goes,
              Two hands still they froze.
              Space shrinking so fast,
              Soon a breath will be the last.
              Even the wall doesn't matter,
              Rushing into dreams that shatter
              The belief we had in ages,
              The words we've seen in pages!
              You swore you knew a magic spell,
              Now would be the time to tell
              And stop building castles in the air
              With a mind numb and so bare,
              Eternity's incredulous notion-
              Defying earth's ever-slowing motion.
            

Haystack

18 June 2020

              The shack seems abandoned,
              I wonder where they have gone!
              The bottom of the haystack rots,
              The roof shingles got broken a lot,
              A storm had blown away--
              A thousand miles I walked,
              The sun and the rain may mock,
              Wuthering wind laughs and howls,
              Silent killers always on the prowl;
              Still nothing could make me sway!
              Just like the haystack,
              Rotten to its core,
              My body broken inside
              My arms and legs so sore--
              We stand still in waves of sordidness
              The frontier of life and death!
            

Gremlin

4 June 2020

              The closest we'd been to sun
              Is the earth, not all
              But some were ignorant of 
              What happened to Icarus!
              We flew above and beyond.
              Thunder growls and strikes,
              The shock wave ruptures
              The ground and the pole,
              Lightning we see and blinded then-
              We still flew, not to let ourselves despond!
              Little did we know, the gremlin hidden-
              Dismantling the flight
              Over the topsy-turvy clouds
              We still hang on to the wings
              Until we were compelled to abscond.
              Down, down, down we go 
              Into the abyss of earth;
              Too eager and arrogant we flew
              In the face of limit
              Only to be brought down to the ground!
            

Fulcrum

28 May 2020

              Dead rises from the ashes and graves,
              An ineffable way life paves!
              Into the night, darkest of dreams
              Long long the journey, it seems!
              Fulcrum of living, the dead-
              Flesh burnt out over the red,
              Indeed the world falls into a chaos,
              Skeletons still keep alive its ethos
              Of love and violence, war and sex-
              Soul, oh the soul and spirit it takes!
            

Emancipation

22 May 2020

              The roads now vacant,
              Never though I anticipated
              The rough soles of the feet
              Home so distant!
              Weary faces seem so awry
              I enjoy distance
              From all the unendurable sights
              Ever so heart-wrenching story!
              Garments stripped from worn bones
              Muscles dragged through 
              Scorching heat or storm
              Warm bed on the stones!
              You dance, you sing-
              You too enjoy distance
              From naked truth of life
              Or the visuals that sting!
              Self emancipation eludes us
              Hidden by a curtain
              Outside they moulder, free of life-
              Shedding tears in hiatus.
            

Doldrums

21 May 2020

              The deafening silence
              Notwithstanding the destruction,
              Withering with penance
              Thunder strikes the ground!
              We dwell in a dazzling place,
              Now full of debris,
              Flowers don't bloom no more,
              Peeled off all its grace.
              Soil soaked in rippling rivers,
              Rivers that have ceased to flow,
              Meadows so green and fresh,
              Stale now, perished and yellow.
              Streams that roared like lion,
              Now pouring over all the crops,
              A world blessed with drizzles
              Suddenly a massacre drops!
            

Cataclysm

13 May 2020

              Oh the crimson red,
              Drooling all over the dead!
              Mundane, ugly and sordid,
              Destruction so vivid
              In colors and light,
              Not a single life in sight-
              Realist paints the mimesis!

              The past follows us,
              The dust gradually amass;
              Horror, terror and awe
              Emotions terribly raw
              In beauty of nature
              Sublimity that aesthetics capture,
              Romantic enacts its own laws!

              The clouds dripping blood,
              Flesh and bone afloat on flood!
              Distortion of perspective
              Radical in the way we live,
              Express more than we perceive-
              While violent delights bereave
              Expressionists of their reality!
            

Bandwagon

3 May 2020

              'Jump in', said the hippie 
              With fancy dresses and 
              A smile from ear to ear!
              'What's it got?', asked the boy
              Full of misery and devoid of joy!
              'Get in and you'll be granted
              All your wishes', chanted 
              With a tint of sarcasm and smear-
              They boy couldn't notice,
              The words itself sufficed
              And here they join the bandwagon!

              'Hop in', startled the lady in white,
              Contrasting her skin so bright,
              Sour to think of her future
              In lack of love and wealth but shame!
              Hesitant she hides her face,
              'Sweetheart, it's not a race!
              Join me and you shall have
              A place intangible to salve
              All your pains and sorrow,
              Nothing but love to borrow,
              A prince nay a star
              To guide you through paths afar!'
              Though he had her at love,
              The peroration continued above
              Her whispers of acquiescence,
              Oblivious that the time is of essence;
              Soon they depart too
              Eager to join the bandwagon!

              'Quick! Come quick!', again yelled the hippie,
              This time to the penniless,
              Patiently asking for money in vain,
              Days that go by in disdain!
              'Why would I?' asked with a blank face,
              Glancing at his vivid dress!
              'You'll have food and drink,
              More money than your eyes can blink!'
              'How?', bewildered the needy gasps,
              'That's where the devotion erupts,
              Unto the eternity of God's will
              Into the mecca, floating like a quill!'
              'Hail mary', he breaks forth;
              Another to jump into the bandwagon!

              Then came a wise woman,
              And another sharp man,
              Entangled their soul in knowledge;
              Like a holy grail of sacred pledge-
              Swatted away all the soliloquies,
              Unmoved how much they squeeze,
              Marching on towards a new road,
              Less travelled, still they strode
              With pride and hope so high,
              Not following anyone but thy
              Words of wisdom they plunged,
              All the other faiths expunged,
              Glorious, oh people! Can't you see?
              Embracing the world makes you free!
              Neither the beliefs nor the creeds,
              What matters, are your deeds
              Against the spirit of bandwagon!
            

Avant-garde

24 April 2020

              Morning sunshine and dew,
              The hair falling a few,
              Wide awake I see
              A face never free 
              From the shackles of love,
              Stars beyond and above
              Take me to a world
              Where dexterities unfold-
              A kiss to build a dream on,
              A touch that feels gone;
              Miracle still happens, oh
              Wonder how we fix so-
              All the mishaps on the way
              Throwing the love away!
              We come again and again
              To revisit our pain,
              Bohemians fail and die,
              But to create, won't shy!
              Oh the great love of life,
              How far we strive
              To achieve perfection
              In the face of rejection!
              Upheaval finally arrives.
              So, the future survives!
            

Paradise

20 September 2018

              WINTER DEW ON HER LIPS,
              SMOKY MOUNTAIN-LIKE HAIRS-
              A view in paradise!
              Like a foggy wintery morning,
              The time without you-
              Shrouded in relentless thoughts
              UNTIL THE SUNRISE!
              SPRING SHALL BRING FORTH
              The ecstasy of breeze,
              Letting the flowers bloom,-
              Waving over the meadows,
              LIKE SHE DAZZLES AROUND,-
              Dancing through my mind
              WITH A GENTLE SMILE AND
              Playfully twirling her hair!
              SHE CASTS HER GAZE
              TOWARDS THE HORIZON,
              WHERE THE LUMINOUS SUN RISES
              Over the misty lands.
                                                HER BREATH WARM AND TENDER,
                                                Like the first rays of dawn!
                                                BENEATH THE BLUE IN DAYTIME
                                                And the blinking of
                                                Million stars at night,
                                                BEHOLD HER BEAUTY,-
                                                Whilst an impressionist
                                                FREELY BRUSHES COLOURS
                                                ON THE CANVAS!
                                                Never-perishing water-lily she is,
                                                Building a paradise with her grace!
            

Fidelity

14 September 2018

              The Sun shines
              Through the mists,
              Snow opens
              Its clenched fists;
              Green, lush and exquisite,
              On the horizon,
              Birds chirp
              And flutter on unison.
              Nature clutches the children
              To her breast,
              However impish they are,
              Causing unrest.
              Fidelity, down the time,
              Appears constant,
              Filled with blessings,
              Withering in distance.
            

Eclipse

9 September 2018

              The wonderful destruction,
              Hovering over your shoulders-
              You couldn't see!
              
              Smile on your face,
              Satisfaction, whether or not exists--
              You put up a facade of happiness.
              Hollow inside, unknowingly fills up
              With all you pretend to be--
              As the unforseeable future draws close,
              Soul and body mixes up,
              Disguise becomes real
              Eclipsing your inner light,
              Like the Sun and the moon
              Does to each other;
              Only difference being the perpetuality.
            

Missing

12 August 2018

              A guitar
                With no strings attached-
                Just a stylish hollow box!
              A flute
                With no opening to blow-
                Just a pipe, petty and narrow!
              So is life without love-
                An entourage of emptiness,
                A thought without paradox! 
              Seemingly happy yet so distant
                From the festivities of life,
                Devoid of mind's incessant flow!
            

Divergent

25 June 2018

              Three paths,
              One unknown,
              One you choose and
              One you crossed before;
              Divergent yet salient,
              Each calling us
              For journey unknown,
              Paring down the core.

              The three paths,
              Now come together
              At the end of the voyage,
              The last breath, we take!
              Until life lasts
              We rummage our way out,
              To stumble upon the reality-
              Ever awake!

              We choose our path,
              The time consumes,
              Past, present or future,
              Convinced we are right.
              While we go astray,
              The World laughs at us
              And gradually, all three
              Goes beyond our sight!
            

Catalyst

24 June 2018

              The story that wrote itself-
              Searching for a climax,
              Drifting towards a scene,
              Commit moments to eternity;
              A catalyst comes forth
              Guiding it through consequences!

              We all fear time-
              What it could bring upon us-
              Always haunted, still credulous;
              Lightning crashes on the ground,
              Thunder rumbles inside our head-
              Lets fear seeping their way past
              Fragile minds.
            

Background

23 June 2018

              We believe what we see-
              Weary of all that lies behind,
              All that didn't cross our mind
              Invisible to naked eyes;
              Going on in the background.
            

Anchor

22 June 2018

              'Do you believe in fate?'
              'I might! But does it matter?'
              Conspicuous, distance prevails
              Over the apparent bonding of love.

              Although you were slient,
              Your vacant eyes screamed!
              Reluctantly I pulled myself away
              Watching from distance,
              Gradually waning-
              Everything I dreamed.

              Doesn't matter
              Whether you go up or down;
              The turmoil always brings you back.
              Clinging onto the past,
              Memories swing back and forth
              Weighing you down.

              Your love was the anchor
              In my life-
              Rusty and heavy,
              Binding me to the shore;
              I let go of it
              An act watching encore!
            

Carpenter

24 May 2018

              We get hold of the carpenter
              At the expense
              Of plenty of wood,
              But does he ever go to the
              Woods?
            

Tunnel

22 May 2018

              Walking through a tunnel- 
              Pitch black, 
              Isolated from
              The slightest touch of life,
              A journey through darkness-
              Yearning to see the waning moon,
              The glow of the fireflies,
              Reminiscing what we have done, 
              Good or bad,
              We introspect ourselves,
              Taking a vow of rectitude;
              'Alas!', irony chuckles.
              As soon as we get out, 
              Filled with blistering light
              We leave our promises behind,
              False and momentary 
              Hovering over
              Our pretentious self-righteousness.
            

Wait

21 May 2018

              'Will you wait for me, my dear?', asked the sky;
              'As always, darling. I have no life without you', said earth.
              Waiting for the warmth of the sun, the plants sighed;
              Destitute of touch of the wind, the seeds hid
              Under the miry layers of soil, air humid;
              Then rain came pouring down, ceaselessly
              Splashing all over- the leaves, the stem, the rocks
              With a gentle caress, life awakes-
              The seeds come forth as saplings, green and little.
              Whispering of the breeze, fluttering of the leaves,
              Blooming in ecstasy, the withering petals also relives.
              As dark clouds gather, the blue sky is forgotten;
              Until earth remembers her old friend
              With muddy hands, a deluge overflowing her body.
              Likewise, humans bury their memory of fondness,
              As someone walks away for a while;
              Awaiting for revival, indifferent to the wandering mind;
              While the ache of dampening hearts
              Finally reminds them of their lost soul!
            

Until

29 April 2018

              Searching for freedom,
              We trap ourselves in the prison-
              Of our own desires!
              Ever so beautiful, a maze never ending;
              What is freedom anyways-
              Until the soul is gone?

                                                        Does a caterpillar wish to become a butterfly?
                                                        Whether butterflies deem themselves beautiful-
                                                        We impose our idea of beauty;
                                                        What is beauty anyways-
                                                        Until, we have vision?
            

Time and Again

15 February 2018

              Lost inside the circle of love-

              Time and again,

              Memories turn into daydreams!

              Happiness captured in world’s empathy

              Grows old into muffled screams!

              Beginning at the end of times

              A journey unknown-

              Unearth the mysteries of life,

              Another puzzle climbs.

              People parting like withering leaves,

              Coming back to haunt us-

              Time and again,

              Still we believe in them.

              However well we fare in our wilderness,

              Serenity frittered away-

              We elude ourselves from the landscape of calm,

              Onto the infinite horizon of desolation-
            

Narcissist

13 October 2017

              Deep into the realms of reality, 
              Nothingness haunts us in our dreams.
              Waking up perspiring, in tenebrosity-
              The voice of a narcissist screams.
              Inching towards devouring own conscience
              With all that is left of scrambled mind.
              Perpetually devoid of temporal alliance
              With all the vision overtly blind!
              In the denial of very existence-
              The whole world reflects in its image;-
              Creeping out with its delicate defense
              Beauty impels ever alluring forage.
              Mirror seems beautiful over all nature paints;
              Swarming with irony and paradox of love-
              Projection so elliptical, gradually faints
              Towards unfathomable bravado soaring above.
              A mirage to build a castle of fantasy
              Holds the ground with all its deception.
              Fiction so true to conceal their fallacy-
              Deluding themselves, sink into oblivion.