SpellBound

You cast mysterious spells

And muse, fuse, seduce me

My heart says to go with the flow

Just let it be, let it be

But I can’t help sinking deep

Into the sea of uncertainty

Slow, soft kisses and innocent touches

Silently weakens the insecurity

All my thoughts halt

And await in a queue

I crush time in my mind

And loose myself in you

Efface the past

Erase the rues

Together we’ll knit dreams

Dared by few

5 AM

Even now... I dream
One day you will be mine
A little thought of you
Still makes the dark shine

Thinking about you
In silence, in pain
Takes me back to
The memory lane

I am falling like a
House of cards
And thinking about
Burying these thoughts
After I give it a last shot

Revelation : Through a Broken Glass Jar

Mesmerized in a fool’s paradise
Hiding from the eyes of despise
All the dreams that once committed suicide
Their haunting spirits are now emerging to collide.
The spells that awakened me, are turning into a curse
And your recurring demons are still ruling my universe
Words are moaning to let loose but my mind is just like a blank page
And these thoughts are screaming to liberate from the locked cage.
Release my soul, Set me free, and Let me go
I am way too exhausted to be a part of this inert show
I know you worked hard to choose the characters of your delicate play
But if you open your eyes and look around, you'll find who's now isolated all the way!

Heart Shaped Box

I sealed you in my heart shaped box
Transparent
Crystal clear
Like my anaemic reflection
In the mirror

As I was filling up bottles of passion,
Never realized how you vanished
Through the key-hole!
And left my heart shaped box
Empty
Deserted…

Static Emotions

If I do disappear since I lost my way,

Don't worry I will write you a note and draw you a sketch

Can we go back in time and undo the errors?

Because I am not ready to write the ending yet

Right now, I am a bundle of headache,

tangled with remorse, and withering in your absence,

like a wounded bird...

What I discovered is, the world is empty without you!

and I really AM lifeless without your touch

Didn't you notice my love, there is no sign of life,

in my doll like beauty.I wasn't blinking!!!

Insomnia

On nights like this,
As sleep escapes my world
by lightly brushing my eyelashes,
The dimly lit lamp standing on my table,
looks like a drowsy exhausted sun,
in the bitter shadows of the cold room.
The light beam doesn’t reach my forcefully closed eyelids,
As I surrender myself,
to the dead silence of the ghostly night.

As darkness pulls the curtain down,
I try to loose myself in this solitude
But your unseen presence haunts me,
in this subtle tranquility,
as you vaguely appear out of the thick darkness
Silently touching me with your fingertips…
Gently kissing my lips...
Once again, my temptations break all the barriers
My blood cells start running frantically through the blue veins,
Like deafening drumbeats, my heart vibrates
Every single inch of me tries to feel you with all my senses

While my hands hysterically search for you,
it only hits back the disappointing thin air
I discover myself alone with a throbbing vacant heart
in this empty room at 4 am in the morning

Fading Canvas...

When the evening casts upon the earth, most of the people do not perceive, what a bizarre painting is drawn behind the mesh of trees, through the tangled leaves, on the naked sky. When the radiant beam of light, wheels down the sky slowly, all of a sudden three-four pieces of ghostly clouds float around in this oblivion. And from the blackish shadows of the pallid trees, like an anaemic phantom, appears thick fog like, smoky, vaporous little particles. While an invisible painter, brushes stroke of black, red, and white color on the west sky. The distant landscape hastily rolls up its vibrant carpet from the background. The shadows grow tall to taller, and a black spider keeps on weaving webs of darkness.




This is how little beauties fade away from our life, like an unnoticeable masterpiece. As darkness devours the glorious horizon, everyday I find it miraculous to find myself alive and breathing in this medieval painting...