Axom Shining (comicS)

p.s---Laahe-;slowly, Baanpani--flood., Bandhi--;holiday..
---bhaskarjyoti:)

এখনি চিঠি

তুলিকাৰে আঁকিলো তোমাৰে স্মৃতি
শব্দৰে খেলিলো, মইযে শিল্পী
নিৰবতাত ভাৱৰ ছ্ন্দ বিচাৰি
কবিতাতে কৰিলো তোমাৰ সৃষ্টি

আৰু,
এটি নিয়ৰসনা গধুলি
এখিলা কাগজত সাঙুৰি মৰম এধানি
লিখিলো তোমালে চিঠি,দিবা সহাৰি
ইতি,হিয়া মোৰ আৰু তুমি

Of Love and Beyond

Dedicated to my Special One on her birthday:)

I need

An empty canvas and palleteful thoughts

Few prismatic dreams, of lines and dots

Vortex of emotions wherein words stumble

Bubbles of smile to dissolve as tears trickle

Of love saline, yours and mine,

And I shall desire no more, but you

The language of those riddled eyes

I understand, the rhythms of few silent breaths

I seek

The locks to your puckered lips

Wherein lies an ocean of desires

Of love and beyond

Curled amongst the shadows, we'll stare

Till moments melt into horizon, we'll share

A timeless present, with words punctuated

Mumble

Of an imperfect me, the imperfect you

And the love that perfects us

You and I, shall converge like the rainbow

Of love and light, as time dilates

While I reserve my love for you

Smile :)

On the swampy pavement, I walk

Past the yellow pages, scattered

Amongst the plastics and few pleasantries

Like my dreams that fail to fly

And the squib passion I always deny

Until

Winds whisper while thoughts conspire

To fill my canvas with smiles

Of love, and a few timely lies

Delighted, I dance, I cry

And a smile escapes by

Thoughts thus waft on a bottomless bed

Of ruined feathers, a few dusty deadlines

And I smile, unmindful of weeping tentacles

Weaving happiness onto pricks of reality

I infect a smile, and let it spread by

Fragrant Freedom

Drifting rhythms of a smile

In resonance with the silent echoes

A void emanates

Emotions cackle as ethos scream

Inklings of paranoia I smell

Fragrance of freedom

Lost in transit the meanings within

The words on the yellow pages

Of a memoir,disposed of.

To the winds of change hopes prance

Upon memories poignant;the dreams-

A solace,amidst chaos

Sights set through vision obscure

Barefeet on barren lands,I walk

Lighting lamps in hearts

Meanwhile,peace stands tall

As egos fall

p.s- This is an experimental piece as I tried experimenting with structure and style, do away with rhymes.

A wilting bud

I am an illusion that dreams

Silent, yet unbridled conscious screams

Of ideas lost, and feelings mute

Intact, albeit with a void in pursuit


Feelings punctuated, while chaos persist
To the tunes of melancholy reasons cease
Mired in pretense,in hope faith quivers
With vexed sanity,lay mirth me-a tranquil tryst

Empty eyes on stoic faces, glances I sneak

Incoherent thoughts, their boundaries I tweak

With a smile-plastic, yet smeared with blood

I crawl, a spirit of sweat and mud, a wilting bud