In the quest of stability
I invited enough chaos
Towards every effort of peace
I ended up in turmoil
If its design of my life
Or my perspective
Still Its the way of my life
Tag: Writers
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Wandering
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The End : The ultimate truth
A night of despair
Loud grief and cries
Heard every hour
Around all corners
Someone's arrival with heavy breath
And someone loosing them by their side
A place where death and life scuffles
In a suspenseful thriller
Money fame luxury
In every passing minute
Loose their worth
In the end
"The End"
Is the ultimate truth
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Aisle of Thinkers
In the street of wise
I sat in a darkened corner
To be at aisle of thinkers
Away from all those twinkles
Where wisdom is subjective
Doldrums and ecstacy
Ebbs and flow along
In those tides of shallows
We have nothing to mellow
We exist in depths
In darkness
Our thoughts are the light
And Acceptance of wide scale vibrations
Ensue colors that enlighten us
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It doesn’t matter
Is there an age or year of your life you would re-live?
A life and so many days
I would reckon didnot go my way
Whether i think to re-live
Or just try to ignore the thought about them
Its not coming back
And now that doesnot make me sad
It happened
As it has to happen
It threw misreies
And sometimes joy
It did
Whatever it meant to do at my behest
Whether it stings or seduce
Stil those Days
Can't be deduced
To object
To reject
The purpose
They were meant to
To be like that
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Thinking about Thoughts
Every night
At about midnight
I think of every thought
Overpowered my day through out
Plunging in to get insight
What was all this about
And then i realise
I was doing same
"Thinking about
What i was
Thinking"
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A reason for everything
All these endless stars
Up above in the sky
Might not be making our night
Warmer and brighter
Yet Somewhere to someone
They Must be supporting their lives...
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A choice to make
A heart to pacify
When life is in awry
Shouting voices
Hammering taunts
And amid all this chaos
Closing on all this internal battle
A mind is just trying
To restore its peace.....
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Those unknown dimensions
In this intoxication of setting myself free
I am lost somehwere in an unknown domension
Being here
Its calm all around, everywhere
And it becomes chaotic
As i turn myself to investigate
Where i am!!!
What a state to be in!!!
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A perfect world
A perfect world
Designed with all desired aspirations
Created to perfection of every fulfillment
Resulted a Strong, secure and unshakable structure
Yet its existence
Remained Bounded only to imagination!!
What lies beneath our thoughts! 