The Same Old Desire, So Fresh So Young!

Heavy beats of our hearts

Embrace each other with a hope

Eyes plunged in love

Sway to the rhythm of the thunderous rain

All I hear is the gush

All I see is the trust

All I feel is the truth

Oh my Ocean, roar me an encore…

A world, lost

Four lives, shattered at the burst of a scorching morn

She carried the pain for nine months long

Fought regrets and societal norms

In the street, drenched in blood, a new life is born

Her little children watch the last breath of their mom

She is gone….

Leaving alone the new born

And the little siblings, lost… unaware and unknown.

Life in Strangulation

You have eyes, but you can’t see.

You have mouth, but you can’t speak.

You have courage, but you aren’t aware.

You are helpless, for you are an infant, now.

I hope for light, at the burst of twilight.

I closed my eyes tight shut and had this little conversation...

Is any body in there?

Yes, what are you looking for?

I am just looking for some light here...

Why do you want to spot light in the darkness?

And why did you come here, at the first place?

I don't know. I was just trying to see what's here...And I only see darkness.

Do you really see darkness?

Yes, I do! I think.

Then, simply enjoy this moment while you are living in the dark.

Am I living in the dark?

Of course yes! Don't you hear we are talking.

Yes indeed. But I have been elsewhere for about few decades...

Oh yes. You still are there, but just that a little self-guided now.

Light often misguides, but darkness surely gives your gut and instinct a chance.

The Earth is perhaps the biggest Blackhole, where you can still see that you are completely lost.

Let there be dark. Now.

Money - A Rear View

'Money' - Boy, it's like a whore. You regret having an addictive relationship with it.

'Money' - A specially treated paper, with the rich smell of sweat and blood.

'Money' - Makes you think, mostly stupid.

'Money' - The more you want, the lesser it feels.

'Money' - Mused by man, abused by politicians

'Money' - It will shine on you, posthumous.

'Money' - Is an affair, people like to keep it secret.

'Money' - Puts smile on your face, every month-end. And smiles back at you, the very next day.

'Money' - Can buy almost everything. But why?

Damned, if...

Damned, if I had to be reborn everyday.
Be in the company of strangers for years.

Damned, if I had to listen to the same cliche
And sing along.

Damned, if I had to change.

Tornado inside

Mind opens. Thoughts explode. Words unravel.
They all come together and the battle continues. Within.