I took the first step with great enthusiasm A constant burst of joy crackling in my bosom I felt one with the world Seeing a new meaning in whatever was being hurled I felt deep love but for no one in particular The feeling taking over me as in a stupor Only for the goingContinue reading ” The trail of love”
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Death
It’s all happening inside my head Yes, the truth is yet far to beget I stand at the doors of Death, Wondering what all accompanies me in this quest Like Nachiketa I also stand at the final exit Still not sure if it’s the exit or an entrance to the next realm I gathered soContinue reading “Death”
The Warrior
My mind sees with a million eyes A million thoughts occupy its fickle guile It wanders on thousand legs Staying still is a challenge I have to face The light falls on my mind mighty bright But the scoundrel becomes a sieve, Scattering it on hundred different sights It’s a friend or a foe orContinue reading “The Warrior”
Light through the Clouds
I turned my face awayI didn’t want tobut I couldn’t bear to leave tooI saw the brightness of the light peaking throughbut the strings pulling me back had a force of their ownI know its transient…yes, I know how impermanent this present situation is…and the passing nature of the attraction has also registered on me.StillContinue reading “Light through the Clouds”
Illogical Expectations
I have lived for long, I have survived all falls Alas, I always fail to deal with the expectations still standing tall Enough are the experiences to deal with the illogical But the naivety of my mind borders on the critical I take what is given, I end up asking for more My insatiable desiresContinue reading “Illogical Expectations”
Thoughts on my plate
With each passing day, something grows stale. My body goes through decay in this cosmic game. My thoughts become ineffective if I sit on it even for a day. I gain a new perspective as I look through the haze. Thoughts are like food, they lose their freshness every second. If I fail to actContinue reading “Thoughts on my plate”
A Stalemate
I am at the lowest and the worstI am neither big nor minisculeI struggle with the basest of desiresand I aim for the highestI understand the peaksAnd I have acquaintance with the ebbsKnowing the peak is not enough to take me highNor seeing the ebbs taking me to the pit.I refuse to let go ofContinue reading “A Stalemate”
The window of life
From birth to birth this body is given to us which helps us see/understand this world, acting like a window.
life from thought to thought 