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dream, fiction and poetry, Life, Love, Poems, Poetry

In a Dream

Sand Castle at the Beach

 

I once had a dream
I was lost in an Island familiar to me
I remembered the trees
I remember the ocean and waves
Even the smell of air
made me nostalgic
I saw marks on the sand
small hand prints all over the beach
the castles now burned in the sun
some washed away
I laid down and wondered
why can’t I remember this place
till I fell asleep.

I woke up in an Office with work pending
and saw a tab in the left corner
A poem half written till I dozed off
Now I remember the hand prints were prompts
and the castles were half written poems
But why no Castle Stood on the beach
Because the wave wouldn’t let it
It’s never meant to stay
for new castles to come
the old has to go
forever and ever.

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fiction and poetry, Haunting, Life, Poems, Poetry

Graveyard

graveyard

Our Mind is a Graveyard,
buried are the memories there
soul is the wandering ghost
that dig the dead memories out
some  memories are bright
that bring the early dawn
they heal the soul
but some memories rage storms
cast a dark spell
over the soul.
It’s up to us keep digging
or throw the keys
of the graveyard and
let it wander
forever.

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fiction and poetry, Life, Love, Memories, Poems, Poetry

Silence

Whenever we crash into each other
on some pretext or by luck
My eyes wander into your soul
just through your eyes
I find myself drowning without breath
without life
and without regret
but in a split second
you smile and
I am levels down the depth
into never finding myself
same again forever.

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fiction and poetry, Life, Love, Poems, Poetry

We are

We are Bright
Sometimes than a galaxy
if one looks inside

We are not made for making paintings for home
We are not made for writing poetry for loved ones
We are not made for singing for a boring audience
We are not made for evading deaths on a motorcycle
We are not made for fantasies of night

We are the sun and moon
of a planet lost in universe
Look Up the mirror
If you don’t find a disgusted face
every morning
then you sleep till the beating of heart stops
or awakens you.

 

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fiction and poetry, Heart, Life, Love, Poems, Poetry

Out of the Box

They asked him,
Can you work in stressful situations?
Can you cope up with workloads?
Can you deliver when promised?
Are you intelligent enough?
Time and time they grilled the shit out of him
But in the end they smiled and asked
Can you think out of the Box?
To which the guy excitingly said “Yes”
and then they kept him
in a cubicle
for the rest of his life.

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beauty, fiction and poetry, Heart, Life, Memories, Poems, Poetry

Bullets

mind-and-heart

If you had only one option
a bullet to the head
or one to the heart
which one you would choose?
assume you won’t succumb
the one to the head will be quick
but would make you insane,
the heart would rage and take over body
nightmare will be full of emotions
and the one to heart,
would make you a living corpse
with no feelings.
Like a puppet dancing on a tune.
hymned far in the darkness
What would you do?
Would you succumb to Chaos?
or die waiting for one?

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