Navigating Infinity in Futility

My frantic quest to grasp infinity  Leaves me floundering in darkness,  Never melting into the dawn.  Caught amidst the infinitely chaotic  Planetary dichotomy of truth and falsehood,  Good and evil,  Virtue and vice,  Light and darkness,  Joy and sorrow,  That perpetually engage in a game of hide-and-seek,  My thoughts and gazes flutter,  Gaining momentum, yet […]

Almighty “I”

Unable to sleep, Ipray all nightfor the day to dawn. And when it does, Ifeel so proud,for having made it happen!

USP

Maybe not a bed of roses,surely more than blade of grass!Longing for special-special to someone,special in something,special a purpose…In foaming to graspillusive that spot,phases of moonpass me by,birdsong fades innoise of waves…Magic is lost, ofcommon a life-unsung asthat twig unseen,in breaking of whichflowers fall…

Old House

With the offbeat charm of ataxidermized giraffethat spins on its own axis in the middle of a sandstorm, unaffectedby the desert sands that howland flake the skin and so affectedcarried by the winds that spin the houseon its axis.Apetalous,a rose stripped of thorn and flower,starch paint and stiff gluebinds creaking joints and thinly coversthe scent […]

Culture-Dementia

In that lively conferencewithout any referencethirty-two eager faces glowingto each other pleasantly bowingwishes and kisses freely blowingas if they had met after ageshad suddenly come out of the cages… Parting, we shook hands warmlytook down the addresses eagerly.We shall remain in constant touchWill certainly meet often, as much.A Whatsapp group readily formedWith byes, we happily […]

You are Fine

I looked at his facecolourless, hopelessagitated, no grace… I looked into his eyeslost, painful, saying byesI heard their cries… You are fineYou will be fine… Amazed, his colour changedhis eyes caught my words, dazedincredulous, they just gaped… He looked aroundHis own smile he foundPeople here, my healthWaiting for my last breath…Are you sure?There is cure? […]

I Wish to Fly( A Rondeau )

I wish to fly where the doves cry,Soothe their sick souls, wipe their tears dry.Where green has turned red, Nature creeps,Tattered children, hollow eyes, none sleeps,Where Pride and Ego, all sense defy. Where freedom is locked, hope feels shy,Poverty rampant, riches sly,They crave for their love, hatred beeps—I wish to fly. Dark clouds mostly cover […]