One drop of a bitter liquid,two doses of complaints
A nudge to begin babbling a few
pokes to tease out the humor
Endless confessions and infinite gossips
A cocooned comfort zone,
The headquarters beckon if unseen for long
Random thoughts...nonsense...popcorn,
Moments I cherish
All in a season's timeless time ,
Horizons extend to create space
Enlightening with flaws, knowledge and life
Learnt the world within ,
Learnt the world outside,
Conversations over bitter sweet liquid.
Friday, February 29, 2008
Sunday, February 3, 2008
Sleepless
With every dark passage, a thought skipped
Leaving blank spaces within controlled thoughts
A concrete connection drifted into a sublime reality
Creating acquaintances
While feet felt cold and hands felt warm.
Lay awake or this dream might end
A moment’s wink and it will be gone.
Startling wakes are a practice now
I frantically feel the enchanting directions.
A blink and its gone.
Resting my head on your shoulder
Wondering if its dejavu; wondering if its yours or mine
Mine are dug into unattainable scattered locales
Yours I speculate as I lay awake.
A loud call of creativity
Ashes is all I see
Layers and layers of liquid thoughts,
Waiting to seep through my mind into your veins
Finally nudge me back into sleep.
Leaving blank spaces within controlled thoughts
A concrete connection drifted into a sublime reality
Creating acquaintances
While feet felt cold and hands felt warm.
Lay awake or this dream might end
A moment’s wink and it will be gone.
Startling wakes are a practice now
I frantically feel the enchanting directions.
A blink and its gone.
Resting my head on your shoulder
Wondering if its dejavu; wondering if its yours or mine
Mine are dug into unattainable scattered locales
Yours I speculate as I lay awake.
A loud call of creativity
Ashes is all I see
Layers and layers of liquid thoughts,
Waiting to seep through my mind into your veins
Finally nudge me back into sleep.
Tuesday, January 22, 2008
Random Thoughts
Notes to remember,
Tasks to get started at,
Discipline.
A very cold breeze.
Rationality going numb.
Perpetual swaying of controlled thoughts
And waves gushing away obstinate memories
Awaited divine intervention.
The enchanting fingertips.
Trance grips.
A blissful rekindling sound.
Thoughts provoked to decode,
Mazes of creativity.
Past.
Present.
A gone by present.
Hopes.
Day dreams. Soul mates.
A dream within a dream?
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