Faces Peering faces Staring daunting faces Not doting faces Slash your wounds Hit your bruises Trigger the memories Of horrid mental abuses The toxicity Of their lame excuses Penetrates your mind Bombs the fuzes Don’t go near them They wear the wraps Of fiery fog Laced with acidic boozes Dont confront They are full of…… Continue reading Emotional Detox
How long does it take To melt a rock How hot the furnace have to be To turn a rugged mountain Into a free flowing river Then which one is better To look strong Or to lose the ability To get hurt When roaring screams Die down To deafening silence Which one’s calmer Nothing sends…… Continue reading Defending Oblivion..
Have you read a poem to yourself?? It’s a unique experience. One of a kind. Wasn’t very well today so decided to rest. Now giving my body rest means I still will have to keep myself busy otherwise my head starts to go crazy. I told you boredom is scary situation for me. So I…… Continue reading Boredom triggering buffoonery again..
Watch And you will see The birds flying In the magnificent skies Circle within The unmarked boundaries Feel the ocean Wrapped around you When you go for the next swim Let it seep To your bones And don’t be surprised By the nature’s demarcations The layers Of different waters Now look around At the people…… Continue reading Fragments of One Huge Lie
Listen Obey Bow your head Kneel down Don’t cry Not a single tear Why are you shaking Like a withered leaf Dont! No more sobbing Why are you crying You have everything Don’t you?? Tell us Or dont Just obey Smile Or dont Just obey And don’t you dare weep Like a pathetic fool You…… Continue reading Forlorn Philosophies
Finally, I bid farewell to the sun of 2017 with black coffee, cookies and poetry. Perfect! Dubai is aiming for another world record tonight. Last time I went. Getting there was ridiculously taxing but the fireworks was worth the hassle. This time I wanted to go. But for some reason I cant. Well You can’t…… Continue reading Perfect Closure.
My eyes were welcomed by sapphire hue as I unveiled them. Couldn’t remember how long I had been sleeping on the bed of sand and broken shells I was lying on my back straight, hands resting on my navel. Again, I lost the track of time Last I remember the sky was a different color…… Continue reading Ocean and I become one..#writephoto