In Thy Blackness

The begottens of life

Include the love that is bestowed upon us

It is measured and treasured

It is nurtured and has to be acknowledged

It is sought in abundance

In abundance it is sought

It stays, it evolves, it pierces

Through all the stone-hearted thoughts

It melts, it warms, it makes you believe

In everything that has to be yours

You feel the pride, you are elated

And once you start flying high your roots are cut

And the soft grass will sting once you fall

The universal fragrance too will pierce

Like the cold winds through your bones

And all the warmth extinguishes to bare ashes

That will settle all over your face and body

Covering all your goodness, your glory, your essence

In the blackness 

Darker than your shadows. 

Culmination

The jargons of intermittent intellectivity

Pampered egos, analysis and conclusivity,

Servings of ideas, acknowledging heroism

of Icaruses sitting across table on every chair

with the Sisyphus' medal

for their immense dedication and discipline

the extent of which they are very well aware of,

and yet boldly stated and propaganded

as often as the refillings in the glasses.

Hours revel past, months have gone wasted

Nothing comes off from the years of struggling

Yet these futuristic heroes, heroes of tomorrow

Raise their toast to the engravings they will bore

On the future of histories

Have made me feel obliged

To have been a part of their gatherings

Of giving their hours off to me

Which they anyway would have sent off

in trash, or out the window sill

Without even having acknowledged the grace of

A beautiful sunset or the fragrant rain

of the world just residing at their doorstep,

And of having no will to step out

from their own culminations. I feel elevated.

Discern

So vast

So tirelessly drawn

To what magnetism!

Damn this heart

That has now learnt

To swell with pride

At the mere sight 

Of its lover.

Soulmates

Diffused in the unprecedented affair of hearts
The mind has layed down its guards
Awoken at the behest of untamed testimony of desires
Acknowledging the existence of life and souls
At the tryst of time and space
The mind has transmuted itself at an ignorant pace
From an infinitesimal drop to the extent of milky way.

Obnoxious Intelligence

The undulating presence of obstructive thoughts
Have build the castles of distorted dreams
Seemingly obnoxious
But semi-intelligent enough to be worn over the sleeves
In a crowded gathering
Of all the hopeless drunkards.

Circle of Truth

Fostered by the disenchantment of dismantled perceptions
Are the dots of truth
Circumfrencing silently across the intersubjective subjectiveness
In the most obtrusive and incoherent form.

The Superior Beings

Beneath the clouded array of thoughts
Lies the deep sea of an imperial human thirst
of presentable emotions
That needs nothing but a sweet gesture of a moonlight
Commemorating the human existence.