Saturday 17 November 2012

The Joy Of Love





When you owe a hankering to dead stop the beautiful time,
When you want to embrace the beauty and stay forever,
When you feel like drowning in the mystical ocean,
When you are overwhelmed by the urge of getting lost in the transcendence,
When just a thought catapults you to the fancied presence, 
When your bounds surpass the infinity of sky,
When you trust distance is no worth,
When you learn pain is no element,
When you believe; The bloom is everlasting,
That's when you know, The Joy Of Love!

Tuesday 16 October 2012

VOID



Some say it is a blank dormancy.
Positivism says it is an uninhibited arena of imagination where you carry the umbrella of your developing cloud of thoughts.
Optimism says it is a very productive,momentarily mortal but loud, short termed span which you extract for yourself under which you can perform unprecedented wonders.
Fantasy says it is a haven where you are the princess,where you are the utmost beautiful girl with an angelic demeanour and where you enjoy the rights to commit mistakes,where you can be simply you.
Just explore yourself if hitherto unexplored.This would surely dent your mind.

Void instead could be a resultant of events.The smallest wonder also drops by on earth with a term. There are umpteenth shades of void. The threshold entails a void of myriad vibrant colors. The departure involves a void as  well. An outburst of vivid emotions entrails into an involuntary void.A void of cheers follows an elementary win of  a novice team. The gloom-doom void of a mob's agitations. The void along the path of success. The void of bottlenecks of Indian economy. The void in a condolence. The void after a silent evening. The dramatic void of a melancholy. The solemn yet void of pride at the pinnacle of your dreams. The void reflected after you bid adieu. The void diagnosed after  a departing touch.

Void, a resonant boomerang. Void is the loudest and sharpest sound. Void is a witty self space, a proverbial light, a breakthrough moment.

Wednesday 12 September 2012

Dreamy Dawn,Starry Night!

Every dawn wakes up with a new ray of hope. The last night's dream did caste an explicit indelible imprint on me.
A coveted trance...
Spread of river adinfinitum riddled with placid,calm,transparent blues. Scorching sun's mercy alleviated by the exotic flakes of drizzle. Unveils it's sublime aura, the seven hues across the horizon softly brushing the prancing ripples of blue. Awestruck by the iridescent palette, a painter's hallmark quest. Birds fly, sunlight fades, clouds hover, voices peter out.
Amidst this panorama, the perpetual, lively dream flanked me. Augmenting the glory, the shine, the mirth. Dwarfing the dark fits of fear.
A chilled gush of fragrant air beats us. Slithers down my spine, intensifying the cold.  The charming sturdy dream, holds on longer, darting away the gloom. A loop of dreams, a soothing blanket of love, a magnificent touch, an ethereal pristine smile, an invaluable everlasting essence.
The cold, however, disturbed my dream. Left me covered with all the love, my dream fades with a conjure. And I sleep alone in the la la land.

Saturday 8 September 2012

Silhouette


The staunch reason of your existence,
The bedrock in the obscure crowd,
The shelter when insecurity looms large,
The fancy company to cover your solitude,
The lone deep rooted voice of your soul,
The soft touch on a smoldering bruise,
The labyrinth of an entwined path,
The neon tint of hope in times ordeal,
The profound silhouette,
Inundated in your aura,
I stand stationary with an amazed gaze!!

Saturday 1 September 2012

SMILE (:




A streak of  bliss,
An incarnation of appealing bloom,
A linchpin of delight,
A punctuation of platonic love,
An assurance of lucid care,
A confession of the frail bond,
A lass' dimpled beauty,
A vermilion's plum blush,
A veil of sorrow,
A mole of chronic pain,
A camouflage of the eventual tears,
A cover of pretense,
An ember of broken heart,
A deep wail of loss,
A disguise of satire,
A dreamer's reality,
A burrow of coveted wish,
An evidence of sublime fame,
A company of oblivion,
An unscathed reflection of belief,
Smile,the harbour of umpteen fantasies!



Thursday 23 August 2012

In your memories...





Proliferation of chirrups on tree atop..

Exodus of birds darting towards their dwelling..
The sun fading underneath the horizon..
Tumultuous sprint of waves fluttering..
Drifts of solemn silence...
Swaying me to miles faraway  in your memories... 

Monday 20 August 2012

DESIRE



                                                             

Dampened bedrock of waning faith..
Dumped in the ditch of failure,
Pained,the wailing creature inside...
I wager on your surrender to the inevitable change,
The phoenix vying for it's greatness..
An earnest budding will to win,
A simmering determination to compete..
Treading on the exhilarating path to success...
Belittling every grit en route..
Beginning with yet another exuberant try..
Pull me down you filthy naysayers..
I will rise up and brighter will I shine!! 


               

  

Tuesday 7 August 2012

Condolence

                                      

Dead pinching silence. A spurt of chill and sour gush smears down the spine,articulating my every strangled vein.  A chronic bout numbing even my tiptoes. The wind holds gloom and despair poised to desolate every single individual breathing there. Despondency stretches out to every hidden nook and corner. Elusive silence which makes audible the rustle of rueful hair locks. The elite oligarchs render words of tribute. Still,the transfixed phantom of silence traumatizes. Tears of grief gulps in the last words. Reflection of aghast faces hither and tither. A bereaved friend hobbles towards the dais and musters up to speak for her friend,bereft of life. Garnered words of reverence illustrating how happy a soul she was. And how she lead a life with no turbulence. Then why at all this disgraceful howler? None of us had any chance on luck to conclude to any apparent reason for this act of cowardice. She left behind her all the questions unanswered. I don't know her but grits hamper the voice in my throat. The omnipotent silence yet drowns in transcending all chronicles of disdain.

An intrusion. A minute one though. The heavy hearts sunken in grave depths rise above. The drenched eyelids shut down very slowly and gravity pulls drops of sorrow. Spasms of palpitation spread. Pallor prays for the placid peace  of the throttled soul.
Thereafter,releasing plenty of stifled sighs and eluding the hollow silence, tapers off the crowd.


Monday 6 August 2012

Sisterhood



The innate mystical bridge,
Garnished by the concocted platter of doting love..
And tonnage of mollycoddled toppings,
Mercy converged them both..
A whiff of blissful ecstasy!
The magical omnipresent silhouette..
Frolicking lively in unprecedented gay,
Superseding every bottleneck..
With you, here I am..
You are with me..
Epithets of eulogies and tales of  memories immemorial..
Exemplifies me and you ..
Forever breathes us for time pristine..
Eliciting Sisterhood-The best of me!!


Tuesday 24 July 2012

The Real And The Surreal

A mere surreal deceit in disguise,
Wavering to a wisp of hope..
An insight, a magnanimous frame of dilute intimidation..
Chapped and deepened by stark smolders of the real,
Smiles stifled, ecstasy dwarfed..
By the phantoms of regret and rue,
Despondency dons, obscuring truth with a marvelous finesse..
Uncanny hollers drowning the surreal in the real..
The farcical promises nurturing bogus dreams intense..
At the deception point the real and surreal all conjure..
A vortex of inundated hysteria looms afoot..
Chiding the deep rooted faith inimical..
The real flanked by expletives of reprimand,
The surreal weeps and weeps, ferreting out for the real..
Vying for righteousness real and surreal,
They, the inextricable dovetails walk hand in hand..
Departure excruciating.. transfixed flail they..
Punctuated by the salinity ingrained in eyes..
A nascent lesson..impermanence emblazoned in my life..
Rhetorical me,
Standing on the precipice of the panoramic vantage point..
The real alludes,
Everything I touch with tenderness,
Alas! the surreal,
Pricks like a bramble...


Friday 6 July 2012

Transience


Summer rage peters out into dandelions of spring..
Unfathomable sky wavers into puffier dreams intense,
The sun feigns to peep in and blush away..
Musical chirrups and solemn melancholy lingers..
Reeks of musty soil layered.. 
Erstwhile gloomy,now the earth dons,
Flowerbeds of delighted hues afoot..
Iridescent sunset orange faded by dark bloom hovering..
Parched beds inundated with rivers blue,
Beauty, dances how gracefully She !!! 


Sunday 1 July 2012

Roommate agreement paper


Dear XYZ ,
One may deem phlegmatic but there ought to be a few deals to morph your life into a merrier one!
Like any other fairly general person, I have my own perceptions and rules.


*I can share my heart out to u.. But I may go ballistic when you expect me to share with you my
#bed,blanket,pillow :P
#electronic gizmos(my life resides with them :D )
#stationery
#outfit accessories(they are my jewels)


*It gets leery when you touch my belongings. So please avoid.


*Don't get fidgety on my bed. You have your own bed for that.


*When a pizza is delivered, I know it actually gets riveting. But that doesn't mean you jiggle around my bed. I may get queasy and spill over your food without any sincere apologies.


*I may remain disheveled, but that doesn't imply you throw your filthy clothes on my bed. Ices my blood and   I sleep there with my sweet dreams, grow up please!


*When you partake of some dish from my platter, I expect you not to dust off your hands anywhere near my plate. It's hideous!


*never pry into my cell or lappy. That's a sin.

*My mind is not a window through which you can peep into my thoughts.Let it drain.You might be instrumental in this outrageous flow.Still,just don't try fiddling in.
Remember you are no Philip Low who devised a mind reader machine for Sir Stephen Hawkings.
If you still are sure about reading my thoughts, You are a fool per se. :P 

*no slangs. It's gibberish :P


*When I say a NO, it's an ardent dissent. No amount of your  pleadings can even involuntarily impress me. 


*There should be no stealthy gossips. We are a room.


*Give me my space.


*Don't shoot me with questions flooding in your mind when am in no mood to answer. I just need some time alone :| 


*I love solemn realm. Don't meddle. Else it would result in spasms of fury.


*I like studies and ambitions but i hate geeks.


*I am reckless when I am working. Anyone could be. You don't need to mind it. 


*What you think about me is drab. Hokum. Apologies, I have no time for you then.


Might sound like words of a narcissist. But these are mere things that gnaw me.  Devoured by such situations, I simply lose myself, rippled with stark ire. So please cooperate!


Accompany and make a happy room! :)
You agree, I promise to never ever let you complain. You don't respect this agreement,go get some life. I am gonna stay adamant on these points.
Everyone has an equal right to share their views and turn down the problematic issues.
Don't misjudge me. I love camaraderie and clicking new people is my next hobby after blogging :) 
But stay aware, I may firepower back anytime if your actions demean my rules.
Share your points and stay glee before u turn into a monster void of human emotions ! :P
#radiatesmile







Tuesday 12 June 2012

THEN & NOW..



Prologue then, flashback now;
In quest of adulthood then, teetering in the brink of reality now;
Outspoken then, pragmatic now;
Explodes of guffaws then, subtle tears of separation now;
Glances pried then,a tryst yearned now :)
Mirth of friendship then, distance of souls now;
Showers of glee then, pocketful of rues now;
Innocence glorified then, hovering responsibilities now;
Parity of souls then, skewed minds now;
Lane camouflaged with roses then, perilous impasse now;
Fancy dreams then, palpable expectations now;
Philanthropic hearts then, ostentatious deeds now;
Plucky all the time then, nabbed in traps now;
Waves of zeal then , ebbing lulls of disparity now;
Fun filled games then, exaggerated into howlers now;
Mere play fields then,wagers lost by a whisker now;
Credence then, clouded by paranoia now;
Oblivious of future then, lost footprints of childhood now;
An ethereal span then,cherished memories imprinted in eyelids now..
Dawdling childhood then, dawdling adulthood now..?
Satiated then? Satiated now??

Tuesday 29 May 2012

The Hapless Crimson Feather





The Hapless Crimson Feather



Love in the eye of the beholder..
A tender string of chords embroiled,
In the harsh realm of dogma..
For the sole shining beauty embibed in her eyes..
With hues unfolding embers of crimson..
The feather in the hands of the beholder,
Caressed with the placid breeze..
Of love, of glee, of victory, of ecstacy..
An unclipped parachute soaring against the world..
Time immemorial..Crimson immortal..love unscrupulous?
Breathes in an abyss rife with pain fatal..!!

The sanguine feather doused in the locked flames..
Like a parachute afloat treading with desire..
Nettled by every law against gravity..
Fell once for the pristine ocean of love..
Fell again..hapless,battered, the feather drenched in tears...
Striding against odds caste in the sky.
Leafing against adages emblazoned in the pages..
Yearning for a shrine that heavens uphold,
The apprehensive, skeptical ruddy feather of reverence..!!

Resurgence of the phoenix juvenile..beget to jamboree..
In a meadow of unforgiven and chastised gay,
Indignation battled..elbowed with expletives..
Despair blooming in the spring of despondency,
In vain..marred the weak feather hustles..roars..loses and weeps...
Wiped in the mayhem,the path of good and wrong..
In the mirage of translucent faith,there it lies still with ripped bristles..!!

The world which once marked it's existence..
She who was once cradled in arms of care..
With harmony,with bliss,with ambitions,without a hiss..
Is now ostracised and chided by her roots..
For love..a felony?!
Or the supernatural force destined to win..
Is it all right?.!!


The fragile, fervid feather, emblematic of courage yet strives..
The world at a hideous loss of a precious dimple punctuated smile,
Emancipation of the feather..and the world gives up...
Hail The Power of Love and Destiny;
Allay the broken rhythm of the journey..
Amidst the hollow, strangled dreams and glitches..
Of the gloating goon of pride and the nimbus of love,
Hope I that they converge at the horizon with the upsurge of mirth..
The Hapless Crimson Feather and the dogmatic realm...!!



In Your Absent Presence..




In Your Absent Presence!!




In your absent presence, I remember you..
Feelings afloat..does it ever reach you?
So faraway leaving me lonesome here..
Heavy heart and sunken words of gravity..
Pulls me down in the sanguine depth..
No hand to hold..no shoulder to lean against..
A thousand unfulfilled wishes flanked by regrets,regrets and regrets..!!

An embarkment of silver lining..
Transcending from the spate of all griefs..
A swathe of love..a rendezvous with your halo..
A magnificient essence,a neon silhouette..
Distant care ..your untouchable beauty,
Waiting for the time to fly like a shooting star..
In the sands of introspection..growing ever palpitations..
Albeit the miles.. I fell you standing nearby...
Like  a ethereal bliss... forlorn I..
In your perpetual absent presence......

BREAKFREE!!



Breakfree


As the moonlight shimmers on this lake,
Breaking silence and fatigue's hay..
Magic sparkling,beauty pouring,
Frights gone in the sky all grey..
Sober me,sober you..as we fall trance,
Aloof me,aloof you.. I want to breakfree and dance !

An unwelcomed abyss..a tint of darkness..
Glitches arise,beats disheartened..
Festering bleak uproar of solitude,
Dwindling faith..heart rending but viable souls..
Hail The Heaven..a heavy downpour..
Drenched all over,doused all fear..
Allayed; We delve deeper and deeper..
Redeeming the rythm and the soul..
An embodiment of virtue..we jive with joy..
Aloof me,aloof you.. I want to breakfree and enjoy !!