The thought crawled aliveIn the dead of the night,Rambled my thinking,And gripped my mind,A mystery to ponder uponIn the daylight,An enigmatic realityOr merelyA delusion of a kind; What are we beyondFlesh … Continue reading Universe and Me!
What’s the colour of your dream?Is it yellow, pink, green or blackOr is it simply white, like a canvas that’s blank? Is it Pacific with a depth of an ocean,Or … Continue reading The Colour of my Dream
I scribbled this thinking about you,And how if you were a novel,An adventure of sadness and happiness,Woven together like a love lost in heaven, You would remind me of the … Continue reading My Mysterious Muse
A state deeper than we think it is; deeper than it feels. A state that’s undefined, infinite and eternal. A state whose existence is a perpetual loop with everyone holding … Continue reading Lost… And found!
A tale toldIn yonks,Narrated yet again, Putting soul intoThe Immortals,Animism disdained, A tale betweenThe Sky,And howThe Earth belowStanding ten feet high, With a cracking crowOf a magpie,Were jinxed and cursedBy … Continue reading The Boundless Horizon
If you find yourself awake at 3am,struggling to sleep becauseyour mind is over thinking You might be a writer, If you fall for wordsbecause of what they meanwhen they roll … Continue reading The Writer’s Tip
I held on to my imaginationThe words that were never said, Actions were enough to scream its existenceI thought of the colour of love as red, Now that I see … Continue reading Love – A Hallucination
The Death looksLike a living beingDwelling inside me, Creeping and crawlingUnder my skin, Constantly reminding meOf my Life –A fragile being, So powerless,So vulnerable,It owes death a life, An oblation, … Continue reading Death – Life in a Disguse
Born a girl? Your vagina is never your property. It’s everyone’s property – your parents, your society, your boyfriend, your husband, everyone’s, except yours. With the virtue of birth, it’s … Continue reading Women – The Carriers of Vagina
At times you are caught in a dire dilemma and there’s noone you can talk to about it in this delusional world. It’s because you know the outcomes that would … Continue reading An Open Letter to those who are trying to alter My Life.
It’s when your world falls and divides; splits into half, taking a completely new dimension and you can only stare there gawking. There’s nothing you can do except study the … Continue reading Passion, the Power that Drives You!
Change is inevitable. Change is real. Relative and constant. At times, spartan. Change is invisible. Gradual. Nothing seems to have changed at a glance but when discerned, everything has. The … Continue reading Change, a delusional reality