"aggregating" poems
There is no such thing as life!
Not as it is made out to be anyway- something different.
Life! it's merely a label ascribed to aggregation of little particles.
That is what the sum total of all human drama is,
in the annals of human history, like both, a movement of a whole people
to get rid of ******* fascism, or the struggle of one person
to get rid of bowel movement - seemed like a good idea in the darkness
but with dawning of light, comes back to bite you in the *** -
just aggregates of little particles aggregating in different ways,
evolving to make a better aggregate,
War is a part of this – for a better aggregate, so is Love.
Why not a selfish materialistic weasel be then? Some ask,
After all it would not matter if I were to risk being heroic, would it!
Aye! it would not matter. But then, so also doesn't failure,
complete utter – never finding a lover – failure.
It simply does not matter, so why not?! Why not try?
Why not go up, or down if you will, in a blaze of glory.
You really have no excuse, not to scale your summit,
not to awe every moment of your so-called life.
When your story is finally writ, before your pyre lit,
the only question for the coins will be
Did that stiff ever say **** it and then awesome it?
Jan 22, 2014
Jan 22, 2014 at 10:24 AM UTC
To whom this moon is navigating tonight?
You are so shining and radiating tonight
My soul is dancing in rhythm of dim light
Songs of your bangles are agitating tonight
Grandma told me to wish to a falling star
I wished long ago but still awaiting tonight
It was your gravity which kept me encircling
I'm not in my orbit and deviating tonight
How many sleeps your thoughts have spoiled yet
Nights are awakening and aggregating tonight
Earth, air, water, fire seem to be disturbed now
All our horoscopes are escalating tonight
Will our stars be matching in next life?
Astrologists are meeting and estimating tonight
I had requested some place in her heart
I heard, she agreed and allocating tonight
Dec 9, 2018
Dec 9, 2018 at 1:50 PM UTC
A math nerd and a book worm
A fighter and reluctance
A bright path and a shattered dream
A bitter end and a dark beginning
A surrender and a defeat
Temperamental and cyclical
Unfailing forgiveness and brutal loyalty
A tactless pain and a aggregating fire
A impassive agony and a sorrowful outcome
A soaring eagle and a dying phoenix
Misfortunes and suicidal
a signal wish and a signal command
A touch and a blush
A linger and a tear
Brokenness and rage
together they were
careless.
Oct 11, 2017
Oct 11, 2017 at 8:32 PM UTC