Every obstacle we face in life serves as a heavenly message to change our path.

Should I believe you eloped with someone while donning a horse heart?

Your piercing stare laid bare my hidden guilt.

You are sitting in an unseen place.
Everyone's story has been written by you.
Drama that never ends.
You see, God, you're just having fun.

Our doubts devour our future.

Only some smiles make sense

Others- just reflex action !

No one wants to be a guest of God.

If you keep digging, you'll eventually find something shiny.

Abrupt loss of imagination
After a flash of your image
before half dazed eyes.

Hope for a few happy moments in life.

A few things that were anticipated by a strong will happened quickly afterward to reinforce this belief.

But life never follows the course you expect it to, and it took many detours and turns for me to lose faith in it.

Since life must fulfil the dreams of every individual who is a part of it, it takes its own course.

Life is like a menu without a receipe.

Un-moored time.
Infinity born and
disappeared.
Time in hot pursuit.
Eternity beacons both.

Words flung by remorseless hearts set fire to my silence. My emotions are covered in the ashes of grief. I have a feeling that the wind of solace will blow from somewhere and carry the ashes of grief to annihilation. I'm hoping that the flowers of serenity will bloom again in my heart. I'm getting anxious again.

You are the thought that dominates your mind at any given time!

Life is a dream,
just let it go by...

Blinded by desires. 
Scuttled by reasons.
A constant poke from consciousness. 
The mind is on a constant spin.

I know where you are right now since you passed through my heart.

I am indestructible !

A shattered heart.
A scattered mind.
Life is insurmountable.

When your heart is blind, you are blind.

Silence is awareness.
Speech is beguilement.

I went to the woods
to live nameless and
blameless

While in the crowd
I was called aloud
took blame after blame

Aghast and tired
I went to the woods
to live nameless and
blameless.

Your statements are generally well received, with the exception of the last one: "I have grown to become a celebrated poet."

A world without time is the same as a world devoid of conscious beings.

The mind of this master, being as broad as an ocean, did not respond even when a torrent of desires entered it, just as ocean water never spills onto the land even when mighty rivers empty their waters into it, non stop.

"Soul aroma," he called the scent of rain soaked soil.

Our expressions become prosthetic when we have our emotions amputated.

Stars shine all life but die alone.

Life turns into a festival of divinity when the heart transforms into a conch that blows peace.

The garland of smiles
you gifted me has withered
without your tears.

We are all tiny bits of a single, ever-expanding melody.

Your witty barbs irritated me at the time, but they're now a priceless memento for the memory.

I understand your disappointment with me, but I cannot react the same way you can since I have been through what you are going through.

Don't deceive yourself. What more evidence do you require than your mind?

Why live without a reason?
A dream does not need a reason.

Age but be a child at heart, always.

Every cloud has your face on it, but as soon as my gaze falls on it, it turns to rain and falls down.

Why are kind people leaving us so quickly?
Have they found a world devoid of human suffering?

You said you'd meet force with force.
That's why, to fight your double entendre, I started using triple entendre.

Some people live like a Weeping

Willow Tree.

Shunned and Short lived.

Like a tree, which cannot see its roots, neither can we see the roots of the tree known as creation.

You said that you had given up on my love.

That is a ridiculous claim!

Nothing that isn't yours can be given up.

The solution you offered me is like a fruit that looks beautiful on its outside but is inedible on the inside.

I never read your poetry.
But  I know you always write for me.

As I rested my head on your chest, despite being born deaf, I could hear waves of compassion pouring from your heart.

Hidden treasure, no matter how trivial, evokes far more interest than the huge wealth on show outside.

Hey, what happened in a moment?
I lost sense of your presence.
I have never experienced anything like this.
Losing myself in an emotional void.
I have to figure out this before I loose sense of my being again.

Friends and family members cut their ties with you when the moment is right, just as a dried leaf cuts its ties with a tree and wanders away.

Try not to take anti-aging
pills.

Let nature run its course. Obey it's
laws.

Don't you  wish to enjoy the Joy's of
old age?

Do you know, a society bereft of old people is like a school without tutors.

Remember, we are the sentinels of  the society,  and we should be ready to take our place under the Sun, when it comes, naturally.