Friday, 7 June 2019

Reflection


The faded mirror, the impure water
Do not reflect our true apparition 
Inner dwelling when calm and clear
Reflects back our best version 

Uncluttered, undisputed mind space 
Energises the spark lost in the haze
Lightly floating through the maze
Creativity wakes up from it’s daze

As we rekindle the flame together 
The fiery soul glows brighter
The reconnect is always deeper 
Finding solace in each other 

The fog makes way for reflection 
Well ruminated thoughts unify as one
To show the path of self reincarnation 
Revealing evolution is so much fun

The bends of metamorphosis verse
Distress on one side of the bell curve
Euphoria awaits beyond the tip of worst

Reinvented self slides down the curve 

Saturday, 4 May 2019

Silence of the Storm

Prelude: This was written 2 months back, but couldn’t post then 😊

Silence of the Storm 

Silence is no more golden 
Perspective is lost and rotten 

The heart flutters 
The soul shudders
As the thoughts pour in
I can’t help wondering 
Why silence is misunderstood 
Dissected eventually not for good!

Feelings are hardly voiced
With the right words and poise
But the world is disposed 
To be a judgemental host
Wish we could retain the eyes
Of the little child within us!

Reaching out to the little child within each of us
Reaching out to reclaim humanity from the dust!

Pearls of Life

I do surprise myself
As I uncover the layers 
To discover new pearls

And find strength that overpowers
Will power gearing up in it’s flutters 
Lessons trapped behind shutters 
Defining me for better or worse
Pearls - Blessing or a curse!

Come upon wounds that I nurse
Joy that seeps though the curves
Peace playing blindman’s buff
Time whispers in a soft buzz
Pearls - Blessing or a curse!

I choose to pick up the pieces
Embrace all the changes

And enjoy life’s enigmatic company!

Tuesday, 26 February 2019

I am Liberated!


Free from the clutches of time
Free from the nudges of love
Free from the grudges of heart
Free from the critics of mind

The irony is
This spirited soul is

Entrapped in it’s own vastness
Lost in it’s own emptiness
Hiding in it’s own darkness
Drifting in it’s own wilderness

Yes, this soul is liberated from one moment
To be engulfed into the destiny of another

Moments that touch me and retreat
Like the waves on my feet
Like the music created in every beat
Like the stars shining down to greet

Each moment seeks acceptance in my core
Gelling in with the inner calmness and uproar

Moments trapped in a vicious circle
Etched as memory happy or dull
Some might turn out to be eternal
As they live through time immortal

I am in pursuit of creating such moments
Existence glorified by finding purpose of life!

 

Saturday, 9 February 2019

Tryst with Destiny


Prelude: This piece was written more than 2 years back when I realized that I was done accepting and was trying to deny or defy or rather define my destiny. I am still at the same crossroads!
Only the cover has changed, book remains the same. Hope I will be able to muster the courage to edit a few chapters soon….  

Tryst with Destiny

There are times……
Testing trying hard
On the face……. Apparently…….

They hold my hand
And lead me steadily

Discovering a secret passage
As I take a deeper dive
Into the whirlpool of unsettled rage
To find the answers of my life

Whether this will satisfy my quest
Or increase the unrest
Only time can tell best

Whether it is a risk I should take
Is a choice that I am yet to make!!




Monday, 4 February 2019

Cosmic Realisations


A part of me is lost
With every lesson learnt

A part of me is eroded
With every splash of time

A part of me goes numb
With the realization of every firm resolution

But a part of me still cries out
For the bits forgotten in eternity
Gathering what's left behind
Trying to identify the better version of mine!

Better….. is it?

Then why do I miss
The Spontaneity & Fieriness

Why does my soul ache
For the spirit that refused to burn out

Are the lessons of life
Really worth such a big stake?

I refuse to give myself up
In bits and pieces
I want to go after the ones
Buried under the sands of time

Hold myself up
Put the pieces together
Shape myself back
To the Beautiful Original form!

In the selfish attempt to avoid guilt pangs
I refrained from hurting others
But I forgot to be good to myself
Failed miserably to take care of myself

Oh! The little voice in my head
I know you from eternity
I have leaned on you all this while
Now is the time to give you back
The Friend with whom you started this Journey of Life!

We will not lose our blossoms to the Winds of Time!

Comeback!


Comeback in 2019....took 10 years!
 
Intend to stay for a while....hope that means till I die 😊

Raising a toast to loads of writing.....