Quest – A reflection in woods

In that thickness  of the deep mesh of woods where the heart feels the light is denied  and it falls prey  to the devouring reality   Those twisted twigs  and tangled thoughts And people living with broken truth my doppelgänger tries to find its true identity   Those little saplings  of dreams and wishes cursed …

My words

My words are falling incessantly from that oak tree lying in the refuge at the bottom  of that big old giant waiting for the mercy of the wind  to gently glide and take  away to promised lands where they were strewn again  or kept in the folds of the  those yellow pages to remind us again …

Live to the fullest

“One clear moment, one of trance  One missed step, one perfect dance  One missed shot, one and only chance  Life is all...but one fleeting glance.”  ― Sanober Khan Oh there it goes fleetingly, swimmingly, gently, just another moment traveling on that speck dust on that sliver of light which you hardly noticed with our heads down and …

Lover’s Tiff ( Micro poetry)

Racism ( Micro poetry)

House(Micro poetry and spoken word)

First Published in FIVE:2: ONE #sideshow magazine, Sept 2018 That dark well in the courtyard is like a monster as it devoured my sister and never spat her out that dark window sill is blackened by my mother's elbows as she waited patiently for my father to arrive those cracks in the basement door plays …

Putty

“Even the most beautiful of the stars are taken for granted night after night.” ― Veronika Jensen My heart is  broken, smashed, squelched countless times broken, shattered, splintered  in million pieces it has suffered enough no amount of assurance  and a lesson in life  can keep it  from  shredding, tearing, breaking How do you survive? you ask, …

Nature (Micro poetry)

Milestone ( Micro poetry)

Facade ( Micro poetry)

Past ( Micro poetry)

Transient (Micro poetry)

Longing ( Micro poetry)

Self love

A warm and a tight hug  can do wonders I have heard It can lick and suck all your pain for those who have eternally suffered It's that magic potion that elixir that have worked wonders  in the present and in the past that secret ingredient  which has turned the sourest  of the situations  into a loving …

Prism ( Micro poetry)

Funny ( Micro poetry)

Aftertaste ( Micro poetry)

Dying Star ( Micro poetry)

Reflection

How many times have you been mistaken for someone else in a crowd or when you are missing someone so dearly that you are constantly looking for bits of him in other people.I guess " The out of sight, out of mind" analogy doesn't work for the people who are longing for their lost ones.Love always leaves a deep impression on your soul, which is hard to forget. Love reflects in mysterious ways.

Secrets (Micro poetry)

Crimped ( Micro poetry)

Bloom (Micro poetry)

Trickster (Micro poetry)

Connection ( Micro poetry)

P.S: This thought has been inspired by my blogger friend Shantanu

Memories

Soft murmurs in my soul those fleeting whispers which drowns the cacophony of my tumultuous mind a break, rip and a tear here and there and emotions come flying out like the caged birds, fireflies trapped in a jar ready to soar high in the cerulean skies or take a dip in your crimson love, messengers …