Category Archives: Love
Crescent
I do have a fascination,
with the stars and moon
but what keeps me glued
to the sky
is the crescent
waiting to complete full round,
amidst tinges of white glowing stars
It’s never perfect
or maybe it is not meant to be
though incomplete,
it still draws attention
and tells me
that it is okie to be incomplete,
one day will still stand out
among all the stars
when the sky is clear.
Azure
In the Sky
as deep as blue oceans,
azure as ever,
I do have a longing
for the clouds
that once taught me
imaginations takes shapes
if you seek with a true heart.
I befriended them as a kid
with no intent whatsoever,
Twenty years have passed,
I just seek the same imagination,
of a kid running in fields
lying on the grass
and seeing his imagination take shapes.
It’s tough now,
Maybe something happened.
Maybe Life happened.
Smirk
It makes me somewhat afraid,
that we never know
when we will turn from
healthy laughing bodies
to ashes and dust
and hung up in some corner
of a room
but what simply terrifies me,
is what happens of our memories
which are obliterated
into nothing.
No remains of the sunshine,
the snow,
the laughter,
the love,
all obliterated
in a blink
the soul is robbed
and death with a smirk
steals everything
eventually.
Closer
“We will bring people closer than ever, our aim is to connect a billion people. It’s time we use technology to finally shorten distances between us” said the young entrepreneur .
“Can’t come home Mummy, had a press conference. Will come next month. Happy Belated Birthday Mummy 🙂 ” ,he texted proudly.
Hide and Seek
from all I could remember
hide and seek was my favorite
when I hid from everyone,
literally I wanted to disappear
from everyone
or maybe
just seen when wanted
but never ever caught
Now I have grown up,
I feel the kid hidden somewhere inside
almost disappeared,
seen only when it wants
but never caught
i wonder who gets bored eventually,
him hiding
or me searching.
Walk into Abyss
It’s cold,
but I am not crawled up
in the sheets
they remind me of you,
Dawn has broken,
I sit by the window
I wait for a glimpse of you
or even a smell,
Nights were difficult
but not quite like the days
where in the everlasting light
I can’t day-dream about you
I take a walk everyday
throughout the city
to find you familiar face,
a dress or even a voice,
anything at all like you
But in the end,
I realize it’s a walk into abyss
empty, cold, lifeless,
like my heart
since the day you vanished.
Writings to Heaven 