Karan Sherwal

Karan Sherwal Aug 2018

CLARITY

Nowadays,
Stunned
Gripped
Because in this holy country people are greedy,even your relatives.
Near ones betraying you,
Suppress you,depress you.
Standing against a Hollow shoulder,this rookie should’ve been boulder.
I stand for truth only.Be it against my creator!
I pray to you almighty.you should’ve dealt humans With Great preceptor.
This overwhelming belief of one mans life,
Does not end with couple of children’s & a wife.
Out there He struggle through this juggle !
Another day,another dollar !
Not a single diversion is there to reach white collar.
This concrete jungle does not fancy me anymore.
I stand gypsy in a midnight moon,
Doing this word gambling to kept the fire alive,
Swimming through shores with 5 feet & 6 inches of Dive.

Just wrote it, tell me about it ?

Karan Sherwal Aug 2018

Invocation

Welcome to this side where,
I went maybe a mile there
Saying to build a trust,
I’m having molten Rocks in my crust.
So dark, thick & flamy !
Everyone’s there to blame me.

Fighting with my own self,
Dwelling upon these dreams of divine encounters.
Arises a question everytime I stuck or parallel thoughts?
I tell myself, it’s alright!
Good lad !
Keep your Hunger at it’s peak
Thy soul is Honest,
Shall not be weak,
god himself set his eyes upon you, Truths like
Sky as well as sea is blue.

Now I think of my curses, oh ?
Because I can write verses after verse.
About me, myself & I,
Don’t talk about the egoists of thy.

Honestly, I was afraid while writing this.

Karan Sherwal Jul 2018

Materialistic urges~

Solely each day we’re getting somewhere near to freedom, desires and what not,
Each day we give it a thought.
Then thought wanders around Actions, & it continues to brought you a pile of rejections.
Then rejections ran up a mile to meet an opportunity,
Adds up to prepare an ideal source witty !
The course you are in will pass anyway,
In the time being you can say
There’s brighter days after days.
Attained this clown soul was may be luck,
Faintly I float like a duck,out there
Struggling to make a legacy & buck !
Getting wealthy or gain wealth they call greed, but
What if I wanted this out of my good deed.
So that my soul gets freed
In the vast universe.
Alleged to stay beneath, within the dirt.
Someday I will define this Auspicious hurt.

Signing off again, hope this will not go in vain,
Far from this misery out there is a Giant gain.

Karan Sherwal Jul 2018

Sacred desire !

Eyes lie or maybe truth
But who knows ?
Where to end,
Sudden encounters
Feel like longings, I think she got me belongings.
When i discover my love for you,
Not sure if this is a flu, from tip to toe,
I feel like giving my soul to thou.

Want to swim in the pink sea
But what afterwards, I may not be free.
Chances are good, let’s make our house of wood.
In the deep forest, where birds made their nest, always hope for the best.
That is why “I love you the best” better than all of the rest !!!

#thumbmark

Karan Sherwal Jul 2018

Another

Now from the other side
I’m thinking whether they were tied,
As if returns to scratch my wounds,
Quietly i forgive and deliberately I call to the majesty just like Hounds.
In the night I crawl even in my dreams, which are boundless.
Makes me blunt as well as cranky,
Here’s Another turn for you to be skanky.
So now I call my well wishers fine noon,
So that karma will confirm my boon.
Ending this ‘Another’ with a hope that my writings aren’t folly,
I promise my friend, you will soon end up with lots & lots of jolly.

Makes me think about that soft pain.
B cool !

Karan Sherwal Jul 2018

~Dichotomy of self~

Things I know..
can never be disclosed.
For I am in front of em’
And I contain certain amount of liquidity.
That amounts to the peace,
I call !!!

Karan Sherwal Jul 2018

Sorry

Sorry
For he doesn’t know how to reciprocate things..
For he want to help her, widen her wings.
Sorry
For he tries and could never escape his demons,
After every season comes another reason.
Sorry
For he is so gullible that he’s desires blooms like a bubble.
For every move he make, The soul tries to wake.
And sorry,
For his will to love, trust & to die with you,
He walks alone in this age of love curfew.

For my swan out there somewhere..