We want to control everything We want to tame down all. Our desire to control, overpowers our inner animal. Our inner animal overpowers, our inner human. I understand fighting against an enemy that tries to kill us. But why kill? Why territorise? Why not live together? One who understands enmity, often fails to practice it. One who fails to practice enmity, are often termed as … Continue reading We Want to Control Everything
Once I went to visit the Taj Mahal. the white, translucent macabre I had heard , it once was. But no longer, it seemed translucent by any means. A little pale or maybe a light cream, you can call its hue now is, I stood there in a wig, a brunette, I was trying to be. I wanted to avoid my friends, by all means. … Continue reading Fun poem- The Taj is on sale
Do you really think the end will begin again? With the kind of swift ecological degradation, we are inching fast towards an ice age evidentially. So what good way to start a new phase or chapter in my renovated blog than a poem on Nature, the one which is standing on the brim of hope for a better world. Here it it is! I pulled … Continue reading The end will begin again-Poem
Whoever comes first, I would marry you, Either of you since this is where I end. I call it a chance. I call it fate. Whoever comes first, I would care for you, Either of you, since this is where I begin. I call it a stance. I call it a date. Whoever comes first, I would live with you, always. Either of you, since … Continue reading Whoever comes first
Some of us live sometime, Some of us live always, Some of us live never, Some of us live less. What can I do for it? What can I do then? It was not right, What you did. It was not right, What you thought. It was right, you created a raucous. It was wrong, you created a focus. What can I do for it? … Continue reading Sometimes
Love is like salt, It creates a taste. Love is like sugar, Do not haste. Love for him was warm and whims. Someone’s love for me was unknown and free. But, then the man who hid all this while under the lid. The man who showed up to me like a cup. Life can be confusing at times. Yet, I respect your feelings, still now. … Continue reading Love is like
Love is not coming my way in forms it exists around my pay. I pay to eat, I pay to sleep, I pay to be happy, I pay when I am sad too. I always pay, when I have none. I pay in kind if I can’t pay cash. I pay to unwind and be a dash. I pay to be happy. So, do I … Continue reading Love is not coming my way
I want to know sometime, What made you twist the plot? What made you dislike me? What made you connive against me? What made your brown eyes hollow? What made you not talk to me? What made you feel odd with the Buddha? What made you sit back in fumes? What made your smile crooked for me? I never intended to harm you. I never … Continue reading I want to know
I dislike to hide, what I feel, but I don’t feel the tide. I dislike to hate, But then I do hate at times. I hate to let unassuming people Come within, yet I do not hate friends, once were friends. I hate to be stabbed at the back, I hate to be murdered in cold blood. I hate to not like it all. I … Continue reading I hate
Sometimes we know by smells, whom we meet? Sometimes we know by the brown eyes Who it was? Sometimes the small gap between teeth Makes it quite clear. Sometimes you smell all of it. Sometimes you smell past smells. Sometimes you smell questions Sometimes you smell to know why? Is it an attempt to begin? An attempt to end? But, what was in question? What … Continue reading The Crescent Moon 🌙 chapter 25
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