Distance can be miles apart
Or a block away from each other '
We both see the horizon
In different time zone
Separate position
Same direction
Before sun rise
In the still of the darkness
I see a virgin’s bloodless love
Flowing at peace ;
The wait was long
But he showed no wrath
Incinerating me in the flames of his glorious path
Have I not walked a natural phenomenon this beautiful before
Never the I'consumed methylated spirit -
That I'engaged in 'tandav
Whilst my boots concealed precious opioid syringes
was un touched .
The same story created multiple more
Even though I have unraveled a myriad of ideologies
I kneeled to the One ;
The exquisitely pure ,
The inconceivable ;
The unmanifest ,
Of infinite form ;
Blissful, tranquil, immortal ;
Everything about him reeks of danger and insanity
His scent gives off a feel of nostalgia and safety
Following sardiness of regret
Caught by the trawler of hope
Here control i s overrated '
The moment of the divine wholeness
Here I sit under it
Incessantly chanting
S t i l l
M o t i o n l e s s
Over an infinite time
It's green foliage adorns the sky
Each flower smiling .
The constraints,
which were built by the mind,
crumbled in an instant .
I look beyond myself and saw you there
All of these years of loneliness !
And though you are right, I've been looking as well,
In different time zone
Separate position
Same direction
Before sun rise
In the still of the darkness
'I 'Offered myself
Jun 28, 2018
Jun 28, 2018 at 4:30 AM UTC
It's never just a single moment '
It's a confluence of events
Of my tragic demise
Muted with misery ;
Afraid and paralized .
I cannot rememb'r how't hath happened
' How I lost it all ;
Including my mind .
I'm berefted .
Since I realized ,
I stopped loving the things I loved the most
And nothing rings a bell
Except for a forgotten song
The places change
The pain remain
Lack of entropy
Got no string
Hybridity
Modernization
Temporary
It is, what it is .
Either be dragged
Or, let go
Or be torned '
limb f r o m limb
Apr 15, 2018
Apr 15, 2018 at 1:13 PM UTC
It’s not about yesterday ,
I am not even breaking the tomorrow’s bread ,
It’s about this very moment ,
Every new sunrise destroys the moon ,
Every new sunset creates another one ,
The stars never complain about this foreplay ,
They are selfish , maybe ,
Just like you and me ,
And the sky is the cryptic god of this lucid script .
When they make love ,
They are indisputable , Irresistible , Irreversible ,
No one can intervene the realm of the loudest silence .
They moan just like you and I ,
But who is giving an ear ?
Can they ? Can you ? Can I ?
It’s never enough ,
Neither content .
They sleep on each other’s chest ,
Just like you sleep in tranquility on my cynical palm .
How humane is to complain about love ?
Some are afraid to embrace ,
They will complain about others .
Someone should interpret the silence ,
Then you too may say “ well said ” .
Apr 8, 2018
Apr 8, 2018 at 3:02 PM UTC
The god welcomed you in the garden of six flowers ,
You entered with a rose in your hand ,
He turned it into a dark winter night ,
And you shivered with your half naked mind ,
Partly open , Partly obscured ,
Seeking freedom but it needs a cure ,
All He gave you with rest of the five was love ,
And nothing much .
The shepherds and the hitchhikers they seduced the lambs ,
You whispered in God's ear " hallowed be thy name "
©
Mar 11, 2018
Mar 11, 2018 at 5:45 PM UTC
You can never tell me I never tried
I wasted my wishes in all the silent sighs
I'm a new person
Making the same ol'mistakes
Howling with the wild dogs
Searching for my next ****
'Tell me would you **** ?
Would you too, **** with no remorse ?
Would you too, chase up the hill ?
Would you like to run into my abstract dream ?
'All across the misty field of death and insanity ;
And if the monster showed it's face
Would you still want me ?
They say I lost my mind
They told you too a thousand time
'Today I wont lie
I don't really like the paradox at times
Life for me have never been of rhymes and chimes
Tell me, have you too felt like to die ?
Would you make me laugh until I cry ?
Or can you think of a better way to say good bye ?
Other than the blood spill ?
'Tell me would you **** ?
Would you too, **** with no remorse ?
Would you too, chase up the hill ?
Would you like to run into my abstract dream ?
'All across the misty field of disaster and incertainity ;
And if the monster showed it's face
Would you still want me ?
You are a new person
And so am I
Yet as forever
We always collide
We are never together
We never dissipate
We neither shun
Nor ever seek
The despair, hangover and indifferences
Now they barely lets us speak
I am forever lost
Never to be found
Have you heard ?
'I lead the monsters now ;
I'm still the same
Making the same ol'mistakes
Howling with the wild dogs
Searching for my next ****
'Tell me would you **** ?
Mar 11, 2018
Mar 11, 2018 at 5:44 PM UTC
So , this is how it goes ,
They say , Home is where heart is ,
I say , heart can change its course ,
They agreed and said , change is the only constant ,
It’s like the unstoppable breeze of spring ,
So , home can also change its address ,
This is how it rests ,
We know we are sinners ,
But never tried to identify the sins ,
For you have lied ,
I have too ,
So did they .
But how long shall it be carried in the stomach of moon ?
For I have learned and unlearned too ,
So this is how it moves ,
In ecstatic motion ,
Sometimes tipsy and bewildered too ,
Never stops and denies too .
And it shall be learnt that the course is endless ,
Like the roaring ocean it has its depression too ,
And it pushes the earth beneath you too ,
So I can say , the storm has risen .
And the wise shall let it flow till it demolishes its mirror .
Feb 28, 2018
Feb 28, 2018 at 1:09 PM UTC
All of them words
I know they are going to heal you ,
Because they are going to kiss you ,
But whom would you like to take them kisses from ?
One of them is blue and the other one is purple , perplexed ,
I hope you won’t mind the green too ,
But the red one ? that might devast your lips , pinks too .
I know you are feeling better now ,
but you don’t still know about the yellow ,
That raises a sun rise into you ,
And , maybe the sun is warm ,
Not scrotching but irritating ,
It might keep you in circles of hallos ,
And now I know you are thinking ,
You don’t always like the paradox , do you ?
What do you think heart always peace the mind or piece too ?
And now you are rubbed in every corner of your conscious ,
you don’t like questions while you are thinking , do you ?
The third question , I am sure it boiled you .
And since you are boiled you are not going to speak but smile ,
And it could be cold or childish both ,
Whichever the moment demands ,
But wait , have I told you about the purple one ?
It ripples and tears the heart ,
The purple is the darker of them I have mentioned ,
Poisonous as it loves too ,
Loves without propaganda and agenda ,
The theories are difficult so .
Now you are rubbed and scratched ,
You didn’t want it this way, do you ?
The fire which burns the slowest burns the most ,
It can even not be the brightest ,
Like a flickering cricket on you .
Still what it shows is indifferenceness ,
And the price for love can only be love ,
Isn’t that ?
©
Feb 24, 2018
Feb 24, 2018 at 11:31 AM UTC
I'm lonely by design
Captured by the craze
Smoldering ;
no flame ;
Toiled in vain ;
What would gain my chance '
To make a honest friend ?
Feb 16, 2018
Feb 16, 2018 at 3:44 AM UTC
This is Just to remind you ,
I love anything that is you ,
Without learning the past and seeing the future ,
I love anything that is you ,
You are the moment ,
The present I live in ,
And every kiss that has been sealed by this toxin ,
They are just to intoxicate you ,
I love anything that is you ,
So that I live and you in peace ,
I love anything that is you ,
So that the water that I drink taste like you ,
The bread that I bite taste like you ,
And The wine that I pour on my soul ,
Channels some life what I haven't breathe yet ,
So that you can only sleep in dream which is sweet ,
And the bitter nightmare becomes nothing but a cup of intriguing coffee,
I love anything that is you ,
So that the river runs to the middle of the ocean to see how beautiful the sun set is ,
I love anything that is you ,
So that the fire burns and melts too ,
I love anything that is you ,
So that the universe can taste itself and keep circling too .
Feb 15, 2018
Feb 15, 2018 at 2:39 PM UTC
Time has come to go
For the hundred millionth time ;
I walk the plank
Not a tear in my eye '
Maybe just another drink will let me forget ;
So I drink ; I drink ;
I'm overwhelmed with grief
The art of deception thee warp and weft
Still you're my favorite place to bleed ;
I'm ****** ;
In the paradise of whiskey and liquor
Life stood still '
This is to my lover '
I turned your lies into poetry
And I hold my breath with every guile
Before I burst out and sob '
And weeping alone intensifies my anxiety
Me and my lover came to an end '
No more staying under summer canopy
And I ,
Wasted over the bridges of sighs
It never seems to get better
Never thought you could lie
So I try to drink in the name of poetry and virtue ;
Yet you're all that I psyche '
And all I ever loved ;
I loved in vain
Love got biased ;
Memories filled in '
It called for another drink ;
Feb 15, 2018
Feb 15, 2018 at 2:36 PM UTC