Kanak Kashyup

Kanak Kashyup Mar 2018

Dreams escaped
from red-watery eyes
and rolled down
towards the plain
wheatish terrain
it kept rolling
and accumulating
piercing the heart
without touching it
controlling the conscious
of unconscious mind
rolling, rolling and
rolling
reached the ****
and dripped towards
the floor
and fall
fall on the
insensitive floor
avoided and
invaluable for
those helpless
drained one
still glared
by red-watery eyes
and vanished
abolished
dreams are scattered
on the floor
& quashed.

Sometimes we brutally entangled between what we want and what we can for pursuing our dreams.
Leave with no options and follow the fate.

And come up to the harshness of life.

Kanak Kashyup Mar 2018

Again.

Again
My trust is broken
I got scattered.

Again
My faith has drowned
I got scared.

Again
My tears are falling
I cried over pillow.

Again
My perceptions won
I got defeated.

Again
My dreams have broken
I got nightmares.

Again
My hatred increased
I got stabbed.

Again
My pieces will integrate
I will live.

Again
My intentions will firm
I will grow with trust issues.

It's like my fate which is deceiving me again and again.
So, starting a journey all alone.
This time with a vow of not trusting anyone.

#lies #ignorance #broken #firm #continue

Kanak Kashyup Mar 2018

Poetry.

Hurl the mystic pages, wipe off the grit and covered dust.
Burn your inclinations with never-ending wanderlust.
The control over pounding, set your heart free.
Colour the sheet with sails of words in your life's sea.
Start new journey in the world of fascinating proem.
Cause poetry is beautiful prowess to turn each incident into peom.

Happy WORLD'S POETRY DAY
Unable to express more...about it.
Cause poets are blessed with the capability to turn each grief into hear soothing paragraphs and truly these are the rare humans with infinite emotions.
Dedicated to all of you here or anywhere in this world.
Thank you so much for your words.:))

Kanak Kashyup Mar 2018

Out of words.

Today
I'm running out of words
Unable
to write my grievous thought
Caught
in ugly situation of fate
pinned
by the cruelty of time
defeated
by own ones
betrayed
by familiar faces
cheated
by fake promises
despite
of any companion
in spite
of my failed attempts
tired
from self given scars
inspiring
again to hope
elating
myself to write
imposing
again to breath

When the sphere turn you down at that extent where nothing remain to sustain the hopes and to motivate you towards life.

#tired #betrayed #hatred # write

Kanak Kashyup Mar 2018

That's what we are.

It's all about our own selfishness,
It's all about our own burning desires.

Nothing is in this world to faith over recklessness,
Nothing is in this world to spark over furious fires.

Sparing the moment for sake of happiness,
Sparing the years for ignorance of peace that hires.

#selfishness #desires # faith # recklessness #fires #moment #peace #hires

Kanak Kashyup Mar 2018

Drops

The rain that showers over my window and bathed the glass.
Few drops from those moving ***** sprinkle over my face.
And I come to know that I'm alive.
Still alive.
Feeling the intense petrichor.
And I start to feel that I'm alive.
Still alive.

Nature makes you realize that you are still alive.

Kanak Kashyup Mar 2018

Dream or nightmare.

It's like never happening dream which I daily dream with open eyes, unconscious thought and painful heart.
Hopelessly controlled in midst of that dream which now I feel like nightmare that ruined my peace.

Sometimes your dreams becomes nightmare and turns your peace into havoc.