Silent Echoes
Tread slowly, for you walk upon my dreams !
Sunday, March 23, 2014
#UPSC cleared...Babu moshai !
A captive of emotions,
In bits and pieces
Lie chequered my white flag
#feeling blessed..
In bits and pieces
Lie chequered my white flag
#feeling blessed..
Sunday, September 22, 2013
CURRAHEE
I am
Limitless like the sea;
Free me of those clutches,
No more of that scarlet blood
Reason is not the crux anymore
‘Tis insanity, it is the Serendipity
Fractured emotions and time
Only to split and merge again
You be the river that flows deep
While I shall be the mute ballad
In the chaos of thine eyes
You too shall fly, in sync
Don’t stop me, you can’t
I leave no footprints behind
Neither had I followed one.
You make your own history
Currahee!
Sunday, May 19, 2013
I drink to thee
The
night is lonely, so am I
In
the warmth of deluded love,
Let
me die-you be my alibi
There’s
pleasure in my woe
My
silence moans in thy caress
There’s
lust even in that whisper
And
love that kills me with every fill
Let
me drink from your lips
That
cajoles me into here everyday
You
soothe me like none else does
Your
touch lingers a little more
When
everything else wears off
There
are no more boundaries
No
lies that escape you, no love either
Beloved,
your beauty is my joy
With
you, I’m a poet; I sing aloud
Away
from the crimson hues, I dance
Holding hands of my own shadow
Holding hands of my own shadow
In
you, I seek peace…I smell death
And
I plummet into depth unknown…
P.S.—I don’t drink !
Monday, April 15, 2013
LANDSCAPE IN MY MIND
In the rifts of my divided heart,
In the spaces between my occupied mind,
There lies a deserted land
Sand-duned, breathing heavily in oases.
It's not like the dry blood stains
But like the red-hued sunset of the evening sky!
It's not like the lurid yellow flower
But like the blinding sun of the blue noon sky!
It's not like love's passionate nights
But like afternoons spent on the banks of a silent river.
-Tezaswita
Tuesday, March 5, 2013
Tendrils of Love
While the rains lashed upon our roof,
A few saline drops melted in an embrace
And eyes conversed through tendrils of love;
Ours is a wild flower
The one you caress as a breeze
And before whispers blot the silence
Without a rush, let's steal a kiss...
In the still darkness of the night
Crumpled sheets tell a tale so different
Like when my fingers brushed against your palm
Amidst the hustle in the rickety bus
The mirrors lie, we've grown younger
Our hearts more vivacious than ever,
More than the mundane demeanour
The little fights spice it up and binds us stronger
Ours is a story too plain, and grey
Like my hair that separate each day
Paint it with joy, oil with care
Love's buttoned pain, together we shall share !
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