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.
what should I gift thee, a token of love wrapped in silk a kiss shall vanish in the zephyr, a rose will lose its colour lacy pack of chocolates soon get savoured in hours, an attire would wrap thou, but soon will the thread get unleashed …then what should I gift thee… which valuable jewel?… Read More “THE PRICELESS GIFT”
photocredit: google images the delicate quill scribbles lore of sordid life amidst the society of racial protagonists and authoritarians few drops emerge on the paper red scarlet, yeah ! they are grievous tears fallen by tormented excruciation. the words sharp, pierce the autocratic system which hath remained despotic since ages and years ..will the ink… Read More The delicate quill
photocredit:www.hdnewwallpapers.com the fettered mind hell bent to break loose the cage imprisoned since years , the thoughts unspoken unnamed could it ever see the light wander free in the dark blue sky can the wondrous cerebrations acquire an immortal shape of imagination and manifest in the atoms of life as a splendid creation… … Read More Fettered Mind
photocredit:www.picssr.com She is the mocking thrush who on the high end branch sings and perch laughing at the world on human errors… Ah! she imitates in a hoarse voice satirical,the cons of a power game and money launderers of the affluent race she hums the low note in tears twitching her beak in anxiety… hypocrisy… Read More THE SONG OF MOCKING THRUSH
photocredit:www.magic4walls.com hark ! O! soliloquy Thy name is chiseled in the rock of life ‘s fate. the running stream of dubious troubles,separation, conflicts quarrels or discomfort can’t erode the tender surface of love and trust ever. knotted together we, in the lacy ribbon faith and destiny play together. … A chord struck mellifluous O! thy… Read More Hark! O! Soliloquy
Wonder I of the shallow words and churning of thoughts satisfied with simple pleasures ne’er touched by façade of life’s learning miles away from the biggest ocean… ne’er drenched or even wet the wisdom drops, slip over the surface oiled with comforts and petty measures… one dimensional image of the trivial mind remains submerged in… Read More The trivial mind