Winds of Change
The winds of change have come sweeping through, Creating ripples across time’s constant change. Grazing gently past memories old, Dimmed with dust and worn by time, Scratched and mended ere many a-times, In the...
Tagged: Poetry
Listless ‘n’ lost
When lost and bereft of thoughts, When nothing makes an impact. When all seems naught and invain The slow buildup kills us, One cell at a time, torturous. Why does it even matter, In the...
Find yourself
Scattered around, on the floors and steps, Splinters and broken twigs. Of lost regards and hearts gone numb, Thoughts of a time gone by, Of moments frozen still. A slow breeze stirs out, With...
Lines to Zen
Lines to Zen Smooth ink flows on a crisp sheet, Gliding, guided by hand, a simple feat. A mis-step upon a slanted line, And now it became an abstract sign. Criss-crossing lines and parallel...
Raincircle – NaPoWriMo 2017 Day 5
Earth’s own light show starts up, After a heavy pouring of rain, Bringing with it joyous shouts, And innumerable childish delights. Sunlight keeps splitting up, As it visits each water drop. An array of...
An Unparalleled Love – NaPoWriMo 2017 Day 4
A difficult life, a meaningless one, As unimaginable as it could ever be. It would have been all this and more, If I had never met you, dearest. Love, at first sight, it certainly...
Elegy for my dream of us – NaPoWriMo 2017 Day 3
Oh! facing you is more difficult than before, For my heart is lost you see. I gave it away so long ago, And but now, nothing remains. It all started from the day we...
Scars never heal, the fade – NaPoWriMo 2017 Day 2
Scars never heal, they fade Scars do heal with time.. they say, But do they? Broken memories of a time gone by, Each remainder brings back the shards. Splitting up and piercing, Twisting with each...
Just to Be – NaPoWriMo 2017 Day 1
Just to Be A busy life, And amidst it, A silent park. Childhood laughter, Youthful giggles, Echoes of time Long gone by pierce the silence of an early morning. Eroded and varnished it remains...
Fly Free
Fly Free Patterns in the sky, calling out to me, Thoughts of dreams abound, seducing as you please. Like a thousand miles, of empty space and clouds. Clouds of dreamy thoughts, and of desires...
