I live in words
How fickle this muse is at times, I’ve to chide her to come out, To inspire my every inspiration, Be the voice behind each shout. To leave a place where I’m set, And find new spaces to write, These travels are always tiring, Against my heartbeats, to fight I have forgotten my frustrations, At her … Read moreTravels..
Recently, my blog has got honors from a few bloggers.. I accept them with this post. Kirti and Antara, two best friends, who read my blog have conferred on me, the Versatile Blogger Award. I’m supposed to choose 7 other bloggers to pass on to, and tell 7 random things about me. I’ll do the … Read moreThanks for honoring my blog…
So many forms, a poem can take, just few lines, for a muse to wake. three lines of art, or ballads long; if we’re artists, the poem is a song. I made a form, of my very own; with short lines, and flowing tones. I realized then, power of poetry, even restrictions, could set me … Read moreExperiments and milestones
Many shows I’ve seen, hidden in plain sight, yet always in the spotlight before any of the stars take my place again; It leaves me in pain, though happiness I feign. I wish I could take heart, realize it wasn’t meant, but alas, it is my dream, meaningless it may seem; For once to stay … Read moreIts my dream..
at this moment, I feel at peace, one with joys; a renewal of love again, new desire and hopes that blossom once more, like a touch-me-not after it shrinks in haste, unto itself on a caress. I pondered of questions, of truly living once again; the answers I can’t find. perhaps, somewhere down deep, my … Read moreUnanswered..
if only I had the heart to stay with what I started perhaps my year too would have been complete but when I look back I have not a single regret for the month that began went with the still flow flooding over into another felt both beats of love and beats of utter hatred … Read moreLooking back..