Man-The Imperfectionist

We are so perfect about managing our imperfections Watching them grow every day Making sure that they have been cared properly We are so keen to bring out the flaws in everyone Forgetting about our own flawed mortality We are so eager to dive deep into the oblivion Chest thumping about out snowflake level existence … Continue reading Man-The Imperfectionist

Stranger

A stranger amongst us An encroachment in the middle you are snatching away our sanctity posing a danger to us standing tall in the middle, an imminent threat, a mess to deal with, we have build tall picket fences around us To keep us safely in A rising nuisance in the residential Spaces We brought … Continue reading Stranger

Centre Stage

We are at the center stage hounded and cheered by the million hungry eyes ready and pumped to get a piece of the entertainment of their life to get that taste of the bloodied reality and voyeuristic truth we have been gulping down our throats through all this life We are at the center stage burned and … Continue reading Centre Stage

Pride ( Hubris)

This seventh and final poem is a part of the anthology of poems based on the Seven deadly sins. Go read the previous ones, if you haven't yet. Pride(hubris) - excessive view of one's self without regard to others. “Who knows himself a braggart, let him fear this, for it will come to pass that every … Continue reading Pride ( Hubris)

Broken promises

String of broken promises  and false hopes makes our story A succession of lies built on the pyre of the dead truths because you didn't keep the promise   You surrendered to the patriarchy You stirred and dissolved all the hope and love in your infected vial of anger You cannot save me again because you … Continue reading Broken promises

Stay in touch

Reblogging this in response to the daily prompt Succumb

Megha's World

One thing you can’t hide – is when you’re crippled inside.
― John Lennon

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Remember how we always say this to people who are leaving, moving away, getting a farewell, changing jobs etc. We ask them not to be a stranger and to stay in touch with us.
I have always wondered why shouldn’t we do the same to our long-lost feelings.

I think we should always be in touch with our feelings too.With all that hurt and mounting pressures of life, our heart is stretched too thin to feel anything anymore.

So here is a shout out to all my feelings.

We shouldn’t be a stranger to them. Shouldn’t avoid facing them.Shouldn’t avoid looking them directly in the eye and saying that …”Yes, Fear I know you exist. I know you are there.I know I can’t run away from you. I know you will surface now and then but I will always be ready to…

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Exceptional

Buried under the dearth of pain Lies, suffering, hatred, and loss We humans as a species  we continue to survive. Every day we overcome the fear of discrimination, misogyny , clash of the religions, morals, and values and still, we continue to survive All the bloodthirst and the violence the numbness which the soul goes through … Continue reading Exceptional