Ricocheted intensity of such voice
Over thy ears, it seems like a noise.
Bewildered by the owner of such,
Engulfed by his stories that much.
Rumblings of facts he knew,
Telling to you those which are new. Continue reading
Sometimes poets wrote
not be be understood
sometime poets wrote
to be understood
sometimes poets wrote
because it was their role Continue reading
Sleep wouldn’t come
Summoned from different entity
Still nowhere to be found
Something did turn up
Some words uncalled from nonentity
Singing to my hands Continue reading
Been reading poetry
Written by bleeding hearts
Been seeking for happy thoughts
Between each lines tossed
Pure grief –all that I found
What a distressing world lies within us
Kill some time and watch the night sky
The radiance brought by million of stars Continue reading
My heart is made of..
It’s made of 10% emptiness…
an entity of nothing
10% full of blankness
And . . . 1% of you.
Yes, if you may ask..
Only a percent of you. Continue reading
ALL AROUND us are
–scene makers Continue reading