Withstanding the force

I stood with all my might,

Thinking what will happen tonight,

Knowing the force will pierce me,

But still able to withstand it,

It stood alone,

In the darkness,

In the light,

It headed towards me,

And I was ready to feel it,

But there was something larger,


and stronger,

That kept me pushing my way,

Scratching through all the thorns and the difficulties,

The star shined and sparkled bright till it touched the sky.

an obnoxious truth

As he sat beside him tears came trickling down his cheeks. The vivid memory of him was passing through every synapse in my body. It was an obnoxious truth which was behind my Utopian world. The nostalgic feeling echoed back towards me and piercing me like fire from ice and with my heart shattered.

Reaching for the stars

The sky moved at the pace of larghetto,

Moving forth thru shade of Colors,

This has the silence broken,

We no longer communicate.

I had a deep fear in my skull inside,

Laying at the mind which was the dark side,

I gawk at stars in astonishment,

Wondering what they were,

Never knowing the meaning behind the air,

A voice echoed in my ear,

Breaking it in million pieces,

Calling at the far side,

I can’t reach up so I keep you close,

I couldn’t achieve it but it often shows,

I took the big leap,

When time flew us by,

I reached for the stars.


I gawk around the sphere,

Looking for something that will catch me eye,

But random things scattered and spread,

And randomness feeling all around.

Nails of boredom,

Piercing through me,

But that is what taught me the art of patience,

And random colours spread across.

Amy day can be your best,

Any day can be your worst,

Any day can make you happy,

Amy day can make you hurt,

But these are the random colours pinned to a point,

After all I am feeling randomness all around.

Days of youth

The days were the days of paradise,

The beauty eccentric to the naked eyes,

Most colourful,

Most valiant,

Most ecstatic,

were the days of youth,

When you and I were forever wild,

The beauty lied in every act,

The way you played with me like a child.

Didn’t knew the difference between right and wrong,

Took many wrong decisions,

But still wasn’t caught,

Had that feeling everyday,

To celebrate it’s every moment and day.

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Midnight Halloween Party

Thousands of candles illuminated in the graveyard blessing them with serenity and happiness. The candy store looked gloomy and spooky with a long line behind it. I joined the crowd and it took an eternity to have myself facing the candy seller and making my mouth sweet. People all around wearing fancy costumes and the moon half reflecting their shadow. As I went downhill I saw a child in the costume of Darth Vader knocking on the door of an old aged woman and saying the old tradition phrase ‘ trick or treat’. It was already midnight but nobody was sleeping maybe just for the fact ghosts are haunting this day. HAPPY HALLOWEEN!!

On a road to somewhere

Walking down the streets of paradise,

Glancing across the still glass,

A million lamps illuminated high in the sky,

The cries of the little babies,

All faded by,

As I walked downhill,

Perhaps I never knew I would perish,

Or perhaps I never knew that I was on the path to heaven,

I stumbled upon complete silence,

Mind in complete puzzlement,

The road went far by,

Till a 100 miles,

For crossing them it felt an eternity,

But they never came back,

All I could say in between of this dilemma was,

I was on a road to somewhere.

Sunshine’s endless possibilities

The sun shines on my face,

And the glamour reflected there,

Long palm trees and the coconut hanging alone,

I see the endless possibilities for the divine sunshine,

Because every thing has a dark side,

The glimpse of the cherished trees,

Eccentric  across the colossal world,

The possibilities never ending,

If they keep pondering it will cause a dilemma,

Because the sunshine comes here with many reasons,

And if you start counting them,

They would never end. 

Glamour Clamour

Glamour shines on my face,

A touch of golden flare.

Pink strawberries, vanilla and spice,

A hint of poetics here and there.

My heart breaks into a million echoes,

Tars spread near and wide.

Lines with gold and flowers,

And a body that is electrically divine.

And I tell myself,

“Hey listen. Your heart is beating fast.

For you are in a joy unknown before.

It’s your birthday today. Happy birthday to me .”

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