Fervour of adulation’

Shards of glass..in the company of nights
They break
In symphony-
All I can see is the silence of shadows unfazed'
Blood is dark,
The hurt stays, the mist along frays.
A smile of grey, in a tinker of fight,
All is it I can summon in me to say..
Comes unheralded..in my fight against a shallow shell,
A blooded trail-a dead branched fray,
Praised be lord against a world he made astray,
A life worth every seclude it grew in,
But then I had to conquer space,
Another nausea of loss-a world ,
I was abysmal in, just another-my human trait !

‘The other side’

Colossal footprints, laden of
Treasures that maroon within..
In this world of mine’s,
A rift is silent to a sheen.
What we lose is what we give,
To some..another blooded inch.
I steer to a glass pane,
Wherein my window opens to a world’s game,
Where walks my steps with cared traipse,
Am I streaming sights?
Is my nadir visible to passerby’s?
Dusted winds where no longer fly,
Hunt for hide..my skin where is mine’s.
a watch glass leads me its sights,
surrounds of all I’ve ever lived by,
If I chose I would be a inhabitant still,
Dopey me-in a world lost, I would die.
But all it takes is a jump of faith,
A flight of fall that has no weight,
In silent deeds & withering dreams,
Whereby lies a phantom of life, my other side’

'Doppelganger'

Centrefold in jealousy,
In vehemence of disguise,
A part of my whole-pars pro toto,
Not a patron but shunned as a guile. .
I sleep to a behemoth’s waking cry,
Takes flight, I have run off threads,
The clouds vamoose off my sights. .
To grope a smile, I cut loose
The tender elusive healing touch, be mine..
How feels a lost trust?
Blood to a cut?Anguish of hurt?
Miasma of waking up?
In hazel reveries..losing grounds of parados?
Ersatz talisman,
Faerie..my papyrous, it has run off ink dry.
In Darbies of mine, the blind is an eye,
In Clairaudience acrasia..a shadow fight’

Pain of knowledge..

I am oblivious, I am naïve & fine..
Dreams & nightmares are all mine’s
Then comes an enlightened soul,
Followed by a swarm of many more.
I’m taught of the world that they have seen,
Lived & breathed. .cursed & sheened.
Brim with knowledge of banters, love & their fable,
My world stays my no more.
Bestowed with conquers, my quest of knowledge,
Knocks on. .walks on. .sees the seasons there were never before
It rains from a mountain..i will be drenched,
Smile’s be breezes..ignorance be drained,
I will live like god…see my world before my eye’s change.

Rainbird's wings'

Take me a place, To where I belong,
Somewhere out of here. .
no longer gives where my life along.
Lush pastures of green, smells unlike. .
Irks & hindsight but basks in irradiance my iris green sights.
Of having being there, to stay-an eternal abode,
Engulfing breezes too lingers where in its caress,
Where smiles my laugh on hearing it reverberate.
Haunts of a shadow fades on it’s realm away,
Dear kindle Heart- play me a tune of it’s waft,
Knit in adieu-a song, where a world will stand,
& I will board my train & wave my arms along. .

night's larceny'

Running ahead of illusions. .
of a reflection in the mirror,
the dead are revisiting,
though in the least bit comforting,
I slip in my sheets lower
aghast,the ghosts remains in it's haunting.
Paranoia of darkness is riveting &. .
I’ld yearn for it once against the dawn skimming,
Visions would clear, my sleep be sound.
Till I broach across a mirror,
a reflection will to me scorn.
Dark abyss is home, I march out !!

dork's grave'

All rise, a hunger within me rakes
I lift my arms, another abode lies higher,
A place for my sacrifice ,
Wherein lies a timeless heart’s tale,
No longer changes wherein the yearn
Of a heart’s medieval tryst with a saint,
All alone, desperation of dreams cut,
In smile’s I am cut deep
A talisman of night, the smirks too recede,
Lingers along where a curtain of seamless morning,
Whereby leaves a tale of a withering flight,
Dreams of night, I live for once it’s hatred
Wake to a pain, I bleed a smile-hunters rest,
I change,a discoursed flight away from the sun. .
shadows alive,will me for once closer..
a bleeding heart can so much only tell'

footfall dreams'

Blithely cliquey summer heat,
Caught in a realm of time-a story,
of against a tide, & a boat stranded grime.
In hunter’s blades, marked for I am blind,
In hunts of hate..a love slithers tall,
the world around submerges by a wave’s fall.
In drips of sweat, I plead me tall,
A bewitched heart beats..i hear it’s fall.
no longer stalls..a fly of breath for me
follow lost sights, I plunge head along,
To a death..I am not still drawn.
perched atop a wanderer's nest,
I see a light that moves away & on'

sardonic spin'

A breeze of hate feels like a life flowing in,
In lost strands of hair, I feel I’m finally growing in,
Heal of touch never in me witnessed,
A prophet’s words feels like finally glowing in.
Promiscuous choices, I no longer crave in
The world brinks on tatters..my hut’s shaping in,
Another night-another tale,
Of a world standing amidst ruins of hate,
I will survive..the world around seems caving in.

Crater of Seasons'

Snowfall-lights hid beneath the fog,
A reverie of my night’s guard.
Of dreams warm & the windows shut jarred,
Sunny rays with their fused warmth.
Of a conspire to stall me against all mundane task,
Prayers muffled, I see the words fall,
Of jingles & bonfire’s, the ring of my thoughts.
My winter rakes of September fall,
A lingering smile that outlasts,
Transposed nights on day’s fall.
Easy getaway, I am an outcast,
Come winter’s I garner it’s halt.