Friday, March 23, 2012


image source: self
You say
You want to comeback
that I take you in

will you feel at home?
my heart is pretty much
in a bad shape
since the day you left
despite my wailings
You know it well
It is not as it used to be
It never were
things haven’t been
in  a good shape
Will things ever be?

Tuesday, March 20, 2012


up in the firmament
the lone moon is dancing
the myriad stars
twinkle in glory
clouds are escaping fast
over the horizon
the clear blue sky
is stretched
far and wide
winds rustle
trees sway
time ticks
as I stare
into darkness
into oblivion
scorched by regrets
tumbling in absurdities
at my own oddities

Sunday, March 4, 2012

Hating tears helplessly

I hate tears
but what can I do
I can’t stop them
I can only let it flow
through the voids
of my desolate heart
Water my agony
till it dries up
my parched world

Thursday, March 1, 2012


I tarried in the nook
waiting to hear you speak
but you will not
No words shall come
out your tight lips
You are mute
only silence bellows
so unbreakable
no frail attempts

Never mind
the silence
I shall seek solace
in the whispers
of unspoken words
to depths unknown
I shall savour
the trivialities of life
in silence
sans solace