the random conversation misty eyes choked voice in midst of inner chaotic silence affirmative or prerogative one word replies emotions suffocated strangled in a knot the lily beside, pleaded few more moments sought hesitatingly I nodded henceforth lone will be the journey lone will be the path under the blue as two souls walk apart.
photocredit: googleimages In the catacomb lies the book undusted,flipping pages across folds of time… in sepulcher rest myriad thoughts buried emotions locked inside the heart’s vault’ in labyrinth , like a untangled mesh they lived weltered amidst the scallop of mess… kabbalistic the epitaph on the stone reclines in slumber the manuscript.
Dear friends, And here starts another year awaiting new horizons, new dreams and aspirations. So with a pinch of zest lets welcome this new dawn. Wishing you all a very happy new year. I climb onto the hill of patience with a pinch of courage and determination the gusty ,rowdy winds of destruction in solitary… Read More Here starts the “New Year”
Ravishing, the tender filaments , those which tie the twin souls often swayed which in breeze of amor dipped in pool of sacred nectar… unraveling the knots of past and present which were long forgotten vis a vis ,the flames of destiny burning on the candle of verve …
Isn’t the orchid pale today or the azure lost its hues in frosty weather the pink lilies too seem dull when the dusk appears little purple than the scarlet pier…usual forgotten in dead remains as ashes they scatter in dust reminiscences of the beloveds who died one fateful night last summer… again prevails the… Read More PURPLE
DEATH I simmer in the boiling emotions of past Oh! death ! it isn’t that easy to sleep in thy arms, before the world awakens in duty is immersed my heart. Would thou ever survive a second in such life , craving for a glance… Oh ! death! thou ignorant of the mortal ways of… Read More DEATH
whence shall I be freed from the bondage of destiny in blind clutches, tied securely with strings Breathlessly the body sinks, ageing with the duties endlessly… the cluster of orchids drooped whilst I was busy in the chores of world not once I got to touch the enchanteur failed the effort… nothing earned… why does… Read More The lonely nightingale !