sometimes, striving
makes more sense
instead of slipping
into deep slumber.
sometimes, giving
up of few things.
letting go few people.
makes more sense
rather than holding
onto them. and
bestowing forever
scars to your own soul.
Mar 3, 2018
Mar 3, 2018 at 3:30 AM UTC
lets do a thing.
i lock everything
i have for you. in
a cupboard. and
you also find and
keep things there,
only if you have any.
lets rewind the
clock. take it to
few months back.
little you become
stranger to me.
little i try to be
stranger to you.
little I'll cover
distance for you.
little you'll cover
for yourself only.
Feb 8, 2018
Feb 8, 2018 at 3:52 PM UTC
I wonder if
your silence.
is affixed to
my chaos.
Each time
you impose
your silence
on me.
It triggers
my chaos.
putting stop
to my calm.
Then i drown
and drown,
and drown,
into restlessness.
Jan 31, 2018
Jan 31, 2018 at 10:20 PM UTC
my darkness
falls vulnerable.
against the shine.
of your eyes.
but you opt
to keep them
close.
the cacophony
eco less. in mind
against the chaos
of yours.
but you opt
to keep yourself
silent.
Jan 21, 2018
Jan 21, 2018 at 9:09 AM UTC
And once you get
homeless. It's fine
to remain same.
for seeking shelter
in you is easy and
less insecure.
building new home
is tough. with the fear
of being homeless.
your belongings stays
at the old one. for which
you look behind. always.
Jan 21, 2018
Jan 21, 2018 at 9:08 AM UTC
By the time
I've read you.
completely
and gave you
my whole.
It was only
night. all over.
and you were
not there. then
- you (a shadow)
Jan 17, 2018
Jan 17, 2018 at 9:04 AM UTC
I fail
I fail and
I fail to sail.
I travel or wander
less these days.
for the way places
move around my eyes.
Similarly, memories
go round and round,
around my mind.
As if it's some movie
running inside. mind
I find my heart
harboured at yours.
too tight to move.
I travel or wander.
less these days.
-travel
Jan 16, 2018
Jan 16, 2018 at 8:36 AM UTC
There are strings
around me. I'm
tangled in.
Choking me. tight.
at times. loose.
Less raveled.
Nor i want to
cut them away.
into pieces.
Neither I want
them to set me
free. forever.
- stuck in between.
Jan 11, 2018
Jan 11, 2018 at 10:46 PM UTC
I visit the moon
each night.
Also, the moonless
nights. sometimes.
What if the night
feels jealous.
and leave moon.
homeless. forever.
We care for
the one. We love.
and the one
we are loved by.
Jan 11, 2018
Jan 11, 2018 at 10:46 PM UTC
parched. scarred.
failed to heal.
unable to bloom.
more helpless.
I have seen it begging.
all around. for life.
-humanity.
Jan 11, 2018
Jan 11, 2018 at 9:32 AM UTC