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.