Those dreamy eyesPoet’s muse,Full of mysteryYet no clues , an ocean of lifeYet a mirage ,An untold storyIn comouflage , Unpredictable,unexplored,The Collosal treasure ,Behold this beauty ,Unscaling its measure,,,,,,,,

I hunted for that,image in dreams,I listened to thoseSilent screams, My unspoken wordsNeed a vent,My life wish to relivemoments unspent, My silence needsSome tiny space ,Yet worldly wordsRush and race ,,,,

That, wondrous land,with lamps of dreams,few seasons of hope ,stimulating desires,like mini waves ,in-my bloodstream, still ,my solitude befriending ,the adamant lune,how night bereft of sleep,longing for a dreamy delight,like a bubble in oceanic tide,I wish my refulgence unhides,this time ,,,,,,,,,

I am the ocean of surging thoughts,but the “ me “in me remained dormant, I am a petal of flower that blossomed,but the “ me “in me failed to fragnate, I am the soul so full of resplendence,but the “ me “ in me lacked the spark , The “I”. and “ me “ how … Continue reading I and me →

The shades of grey kept calling,to find a place in my heart,unveiling my heart ,I let it in,it was desire, playing it’s part, eclipsing to the entirety, it whispered,your life ,oh dear!, is my pallanquin,making tree it’s blissful pen ,serene sea became the ink, mind under it’s reign , ceaselessly,burnt my heart with thousand fires … Continue reading Revival →