Flickering Flame
Flickering Flame A little while now delay, As the fingers feel the burn. Lost amidst this world, nay Tis just a thought, or a feelin. Of the mind in full disarray. Stretching and starting...
Category: Maybe Poetry
Meetings and Partings
Meetings and Partings A minute, an hour, Of each second of every day, Life keeps changing before our eyes. With each turn of this earth, Another day is gone, Changed forever for all it...
Musical trance
Influenced by Porcupine Tree and Coldplay 🙂 Musical Trance Ears caressed by earphones, In this dark and dreary night, Strains of sweet nothings, Stream in as if in terrified flight. Step up the volume...
Beacon Light
Beacon Light Wish I was there again, Away from this place of pain. On the slippery slope I am, Trying to find a foot hold so firm. Oh, grab hold of that vine, As...
The Cold and the Pain
The Cold and the Pain A wind doth blows, on this dreary evening. As pain ripples through, the mind is numb. It is involved in an endless search. Love? perhaps? the mind knows not....
Just Never Stop
When all of life’s vision is in tatters, When everything ends in nothing but failures, When nothing seems to go right and all is for naught, When it seems like people exist just to...
Oru Paatu Pinneyum – NaPoWriMo 2016 Day 30
Translation:- One song again Trying to sing a song again, is the Broken-winged bird of the forest. Sitting amidst an axe-eaten Mango tree, Trying to move its broken wing. As if with the knowledge of...
I remember – NaPoWriMo 2016 Day 29
I remember, and I also remember I remember the days which I spent, in the library, lost in delight, I also remember waiting alone, to be picked up from class in the fading twilight....
Chaotic Life – NaPoWriMo 2016 Day 28
Chaotic Life This is what I have to say, For I have been through it all till date, No, not to others, but to yourself, for that will make your day. There is nothing better...
Thoughts Of A Search – NaPoWriMo 2016 Day 27
Thoughts of a search A lonely night, an eerie street, A howling wind, pattering raindrops. An innocence lost, a sorrow found, is this what you want, all for naught? Look left, turn right, look...
