Lone Vessel

Sailing smoothly on  Cerulean velvety waters  Crimson sun coming out Of thick cloudy curtains  Shining bright, blessing;  The voyage embarked on A pilgrimage to the east Joyful dolphins calfs  Trailing along, in hope Of meeting gods of the east Golden vessel gliding softly Caressing tender ripples of Meandering  voluptuous waves Bowing down in front of  …

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Shooting Star

The day  I pass on and become a shooting- star, disintegrat into million  dazzling particles   Think of me an anonymous vision  who came and went on   A mundane dream who lived well and  relished all the bounties    An unveiled phantom who roamed the narrow aching streets as the northern lights,   A faint …

Swaying To Notes of Thousand

Swaying to the  notes of thousand  bagpipers… dropping all shames twirling round round, like darvesh in  wild wild forest. Whatever happens  will happen! It’s all god’s will why interfere why despair? Some days are bad like today, I am rollin rollin going spiral down  free falling.. Thought to bounce swaying just pounce dropping shames… Whatever …

The Triumph

Between insatiable expectations  and the limited realities  lingers harsh disappointments a man becomes a man when  he seeks solace in disappointments fathom his limited realities  while treasuring the insatiable  expectations , for triumph of a man lies  in dreaming and failing.      

Refuge

I took refuge in myself as a hermit in an ancient cage, enduring the thunders and  the howls of angry wolves in my brain, as the centers would not hold, no one ever cared for my broken words so I started to scribble long verses on my aching heart while taking refuge in my my …

Alike

Our lives are as different as alike,  Some days you are a step ahead and I am a step behind while on some days I am a step ahead and you a step behind.  For our lives are as different as alike.

I Am A Wildflower

I may not be the exquisite rose of your French orchids, or the fragrant Jasmine of your manicured lawns. A wildflower of some unknown species, yes I am of a wild tribe! The type that grows on the sides of your very dirty roads and muddy paths, the kind whose seeds are never sowed and …

God Sees

We are all together in the, journey of life, some are one  step ahead, few one step behind, paths may be different but the destination all similar. The God above sees everything but waits patiently for our turns.  

Final Liberation

The exquisite hope diamond ring that was tightly wrapped around my shaking finger, is it enough to keep me chained or do you think I stayed for a few golden jewels? You can very well tie me with the,shackles of your heart’s desire and lock my yearnings in an embellished magical lamp and seal it …

Old Oak Tree

From my heart extends  the dark dry branches, trying to ooze their thin heads out, longing to embrace the old oak tree standing alone. Patiently waiting for the winds of autumn to strip him naked, before he goes for a long hibernation in the silvery snow flakes. The branches of my heart eager to  coil around his …