Sunday, December 01, 2019

Slow....Solitude


Days..
When I used to stay under a blanket till nine 
And wake up late just to miss classes.
And go... 
Step outside
Roam around. 
Goto sea...
Or else to stroll alone
To some dusty, old 
Unknown streets with unknown people...
Watching the sky 
Listening to stories with strangers..
Laughing hard with them.
Often in rush, also slow...
In the silence of that city..
Autograph of solitary days 
Still has its echoes of love and pain.
That was days..
When I stay under a blanket till nine 
And wake up late just to miss classes.
And go... 
Step outside
Roam around. 
Goto sea...
Sometimes to my fav restaurant 
Or else to stroll alone
To some dusty, old 
Unknown streets with unknown people...
Watching the sky 
Listening to stories with strangers..
Laughing hard with them.
Often in rush, also slow...
In the silence of that city..
Autograph of solitary days 
Still has its echoes of love and pain.

Her Glass Verse





Push her into loneliness. 
Her addiction.....
That has never left her...!!!!! 
And then she won't return to you.
Nor would let you into her world.
Once, life...in chaos...
She blinded herself 
With Words..Hues...in silence. 
But she triumphed it with you..
Out of the flame that burnt her.
She emerged..
To walk with you.
Now again into the abyss,
She may....
Love the sole darkness..!!! 

November Rendezvous


Three years...ended 
A November Magic.
Shrooms Euphoria
Words silenced the universe,
And tripped with my soul!!!
Hold those glances..
At eventide, we wandered 
To the end of the world..
An altar of shadows.
Bowed to eclipsed poetry.
Synchronize...
Connected with me 
In a lost part of the moon!! 
Illuminate the entangled self.
Ears to revelatory tales.
Under your footprints 
I unshackle fears.
Wanders.
To fight, defeat, and love.
As I manifest you, within you!!
Jinn !!!!


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