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to feed your senses on its treasures

Thursday, May 5, 2016

a b s t r a c t.

I live in the abstract
There is no time and place
Just empty space...
constantly Splashed with clashing hues
That dont know how to blend

No room for anyone
Except for flesh and blood
Except for heart and soul
Except for endless restlessness
For a quest that is the answer to itself.

where all lines blur
where Life and death
hold each other's hand
as they tread
on the tightrope of insanity

where every song is heard
and every word echoes
as it drifts
Further and further away
But is never quite lost

I'm the spider
who knit this web
Now the web holds me its prisoner
I've lived in the abstract
Now the abstract lives in me...

Friday, March 25, 2016

Cold hearted!

You've been everything to me.
My family
My friend
My love

You've done every possible thing for me
Burnt your insides
Put your peace on mortgage
Bled to the very last drop of your spirit
  
And if i cant acknowledge a love
like this one
Then i have to be 
a cold hearted bitch
Whom, 
even a love 
so majestic
couldnt touch

Its far too much
than i deserve
Could anyone else possibly take such a blessing to be a curse

The only right thing i could ever do is to let you go...
And find the one who truly values you so...

Saturday, March 19, 2016

Parasite!

Sometimes
Somethings keep hitting the same spot over and over again
N then one day when the wound is raw enough,
the hurt seeps inside
And takes shelter in some hollow space within
And then its beyond you
You cant fix it
You cant even touch it
Its lingers on like un diagnosed disease, you know its there,but u just cant quite localise it...
a parasite that has its tentacles firmly established,refusing to budge, knawing you, sucking every drop of your blood
And all you can do is watch and suffer
All you can do is Suffer and watch...

Tuesday, January 26, 2016

sentimental Fool!

I have unrealistic expectations
from people around
When i'm in the pits
I want them to go all out
But they dont understand this,
For they have better things to do
Its not their fault,
The problem is me,
the Sentimental fool!

They feel, making me happy
Is a task,quite impossible
in my tough times
I expect their life to be at a standstill
Citing that i would do the same
But Its ridiculous,
Because no one can be like me
And no one ought to
Its really no good, being
a Sentimental fool

Friday, January 22, 2016

Friend

You've been the only one
whose been there
Through thick & thin
Walking beside me 
Always reassuring me 
That i can crash into you 
Any time i need to
I can take you for granted
I can use and throw you

You dont judge me
You accept me as who i am
and who i'm not
Your silence reveals profound lessons
You let me fly in my mind
And when the need arises
You bring me to my knees

You know my truth
You know my lies
You bring out the tears
To soothe me
Youre my blessing
Youve been my curse
You brought out my insanity after all
You unleashed my demons
forcing me to confront them

You exploit my fragility
You slap me in my face
You're my biggest ally
Youre my partner in crime
You boost me up
You shame me
Whatever you do
You bring me closer to myself
You watch over me
But never question my freedom
You keep my insides churning
My heart aching
So it never forgets to beat
You make me feel guilty
But eventually forgive me
When the realisation dawns on me

You're harsh
You dont mince words
I'm no longer afraid of you
People often ask me if i have ever commited to anything in life
Yes i can sheepishly say-
Ive been commited to
Running away from you
Except when i steal brief moments of you and turn into a melancholic poet
I'm sorry,
i havent valued you enough
please lets give it another try
Im sure we'll learn to enjoy each others company

Come embrace me
Come lets have a drink,
a smoke, together
Come my solitude
lets be friends again...

Tuesday, January 12, 2016

Empty house!

They warned me against you
What a monster they made you out to be
But my empty house
You're just as lonely as me.

Infact you're better off,for you give refuge to a needy like me
I on the other hand am home to insecurities that greedily feed on me

You keep waiting for a day when i'd welcome myself in without a frown
Without looking at us both with self pity while i shut the world out

You wait with open arms
for me to embrace you
I am fidgety
till i dont manage to escape you

I associate a day with success
when i see you only at the fag end
too occupied to spend time with you,
i conveniently pretend

I traded my comfort for freedom
that's something you never let me forget
i see your bare walls in place of people i should have kept

i wish i was as empty as you, so there was room for beautiful thoughts to fill me inside
But instead within me 
Endless emptyness resides

So im back-my empty house
This time greeting you with a smile
im sure we'll get along
like a house on fire...

Safe...

She seemed engrossed
In her books at the time
no could tell what demons dwelled
In the crevices of her mind
That in a matter of seconds
She would leave the world behind
All it took was a slit of her wrist
All it took was a slip in time

From the neighbouring house
Rang prayers to welcome the night
But she was already far away
Searching desperately for the light
That light that each one was to follow
But the dark tunnel she was treading
Seemed tiringly hollow
The promised peace
Was no where to be seen
She felt a thousand splinters
Pierce her being
The darkness began to seep inside
Every pore
She gasped for a last breath
as she lay drowning in the ocean of unrest

In the deafening silence
She heard a faint call of her name
She tried to flow towards it
But she lay pinned to pain
She tried to scream out
But no sound came from within
the voice seemed to move
Further away
Its mere echo remained

And then the world blacked out
She could not fight any further
 Earlier she had given up life
But now life had given up on her
She heard the voice
call her name once again
This time
she wouldnt let it get away
She mustered all her strength to stretch out her shapeless hand

She felt weightless atlast
She seemed to have finally found the light
So majestic and blinding
it hurt her eyes
She had journeyed to the ocean of peace
She could now sigh with relief
God's hand stroked her head
She felt hot tears wet her face
She was grateful to feel something
She was grateful to feel anything at all
She summoned courage to look up to the one she would give herself up to
God looked just like her mother
God smelt just the same
God's arms embraced her and welcomed her to a safe place.












The crutch

I have my four limbs intact
But mostly i'm on a crutch
I cant move an inch without its permission
I need approval for every step
I need reassurance of the ones taken before
I need the commitment of taking me through the ones in the future
There's no such thing as "my decisions"
I'm too much of a coward to be able take them
My crutch supports my fears
It makes their hold stronger
They weigh down heavily on me
I'm willing to do everything possible to hang on to it
A vestigeal part in me wishes i trip
For only then will i regain my balance,
The day i fall hard enough to break my crutch,
Is the day i will truly rise!


Saturday, January 2, 2016

Forgiveness and Gratitude

I want to begin this year
By thanking everyone
For being who they have been
With me....
For all the love,pain,warmth,anguish,
Turmoil,they facilitated
I am who i am today because of these
experiences.
I am strong and hollow all at the same time
I am a million exciting things
I can love endlessly
Have i any new year resolutions
No
I have a few promises to make to myself
Its has nothing to do with time and occasion
i want to learn to love myself
I want to face my fears
I want to realise all my potential
Do i have any expectations from the world?
Perhaps- to not try to meddle with my journey , my soul-quest
But they will,wont they!
So no,
I have no expectations from the world
I however wish we all can forget and forgive ourselves and others
That we can explore and extract the best from ourselves
That we can be more kind and loving
That we can find ourselves and learn to truly accept and embrace ourselves and those who hold meaning in our lives.



Saturday, December 5, 2015

Cup of tea!

My first cup of tea

in 
My own place
My own mug
My own chair

My indulgences

through
My own resources
My own choices
My own abilities

My reality

about
My hardships
My strenths
My failures

Giving up
On
 
My life
My freedom
My Dreams

Not 

My cup of tea!