“The Thing”, it’s a denotation to several subjective or objective things we do in our Daily-Lives. What capacity & magnitude these things carry is not a noticeable conjecture, sometimes its just the tokens of appreciation or gratitude, a token to express empathy & care is just what matters. It’s not significant whether it is small or big, it’s just…
Hourly Desolation
The hour of segregating movements, made in time, time of clasping hands and wiggling fingers, moving in malaise. When unbecoming of thy self-seems pertinent, the time where the self-transcendence seems to be paling away, hazing every thought & dissolving tranquility. The static of life, disobliging, summoning that deep earthed notion to move, move far away, away from my…
Asylum from the UnSound
Engrossed by thoughts, a constant feeling of unworthiness propagating pain to my soul, thus jolting me back to reality. It’s like I am running around chasing a dream, a dream that has led to me a state of constant dispersal. It all started as a sublime thought, but how & when It all turned &…
Human not so brave
Bound by substance, controlled by fate, Every step forward, I feel I am late I profess my sins, I clean my slate Why is this pretense, always on my plate? Even if it’s just, even for a cause I blend my senses, I create a pause I spawn an illusion, I paint myself an art…
Speak, but justify !
Speech is a powerful tool. It can create virtues & It can dissolve dynasties. What we speak, is what we are! Everybody & every one of has been through situations where we observe people speaking ruthlessly, completely lacking compassion or even a shred of decency. When we speak, we tell the other individual, what exactly…