Wednesday, 16 November 2016

a. void

I sat alone
I closed my eyes
I entered the void of my thoughts

I thought about sleepless nights,
Crying to the brim.
Those wonderful days,
Laughing till my stomach ached.

This is what made me wondered, how swiftly the time passes?
How unexpectedly we weave memories?
Nostalgia!
Lips curved, eyes watery
Ironic!
A cumbersome process of some people leaving us,
Or we leaving some.
A process of going through pain and laughter altogether.

What magic this life beholds!
Easy to misunderstand than to understand.
How ridiculously wonderful this process is?
Wanting us to live and die together.

Making the most of it with the least,
Finding happiness in grief
And suddenly in between, I opened my eyes
I stopped thinking
Yes, I entered the world again
And realized what I'm in.
An amazing life yet full of rigor,
Was writing about it, more easier? 

Tuesday, 1 November 2016

Maybe


We will meet when the time will be gone,
When things would be messed up.
And when nothing can be found,
May be we will find ourselves in each other.


In the retaliation at its highest form,
Burning the atrocities from inside.
When darkness could never be more,
May be we will light up our worlds together.


We will meet in infinity of thoughts,
Breaking the guidelines of our abhorrent mind.
After the trivia of thoughts we go through,
May be we will find a new beginning towards the end.


May be we will meet at the wrong timing,
In order to make it right.
Felling of a nowhere,
May be we will lead back around somewhere.


May be we will meet someday,
May be we will be one soon.