I’ve always imagined myself to be good but when I realised the expanse of ‘good’, it had become more evil than it’s supposed to be; The nonexistence of existing convictions left a void that no fabricated morals could fill. A restless search for meaning that began with a disquiet in my heart left me stranded … Continue reading Goodness!
There’s something wrong in the metaphors and truth in ironies. We need one to make us happy, another to take it away.
If I took your name, would it save me from shame? My sins laugh at me when I kneel and pray. When convictions suppress conscience, the only solace is faith. Tell me, what sanctifies you? I try to understand and fail. Sometimes, existence is belief and I choose to disbelieve. My wrong questions, their right … Continue reading Dear you
I am a biological sculpture drenched in sensory activities, capable of exhibiting emotions. My mind hides words and my talks become stories. I live a life of metaphors and ironies; change faces, cover my skin and masquerade. What I tread becomes my path, where I stand is my land; What I breathe is what I … Continue reading I am.
We’re stories. You, me, him, her; we all are and the best part is not knowing what’s true. So tell me, who are you?
I closed my eyes and took a leap of faith; Of blind faith. “There’s air in the waters” they said. Why have I not been told That I can’t breathe?
The shattered skies of my mind bleed rainbows. I follow the ghastly cries of the voices lost; finding solace in melancholy, searching for a remedy to cure my malady. Masked by colours of the rain, the world covers its Grays, every face, a masquerade. I’m blind to the hues now, searching for shadows that once … Continue reading Dreamland.
I feel it. The stab in my back. A Dagger piercing through my skin; pain surges inward and I hear the voices dying. Drops of blood resemble liquefied rubies, oh so red! I walk barefoot; The stink and sin of fallen things haunt my feet. Disappearing faces, misleading noises, fallen roses and broken promises! What … Continue reading Stranded.
It’s conflicting, this life. We were told that suffering was inevitable but nobody said happiness is temporary. Why’s there pain in accomplishments and pleasure in trivialities? Why are we taught the opposite? Do we realise that all of those are momentary? Why’s there an end? Why does anything have to begin at all? Why’s there … Continue reading Uhm…
Over the tear lean my lips pressing against your moist cheeks. I’ll take the salt in, ruffle your hair and pull back; it’ll leave you smiling. Maybe I’ll bump my forehead into yours, maybe I’ll play with your fingers, just maybe, I might hug you till you snore. Look at me, darling, look and me … Continue reading This time.
Truth when questioned enough becomes a lie; Lie that’s believed turns into the truth. Questions are answered yet No answers are questioned; Freedom is not fundamental, Rights aren’t right when used. I’ve lost belief in faith, There’s no faith in what I believe.
Sometimes we fall, sometimes we land; The leap is inevitable. Fool your mind, tell it you’ll fly. Isn’t that what hope is?
Why do you love, you ask? Why does anything exist at all? There are things beyond reason, answers that dare not be questioned, and quests that can never end; Something as pointless as existence and unexplainable as the cosmos. Some may call it an illusion, you might even be delusional to call it An essence … Continue reading A chance.
“Whatever I did, I did, for you.” She told him. “Whatever I did, I did, for him.” She told them “Whatever they did, they did, for themselves.” they whispered. “I hate them all” he said to himself.
Why do you call yourself broken? Why do you seek sympathy? When you're the cause And yours is the effect? Why do you say you're strong? Why do you call them weak? All you have is pride Even when you're down.
The world is an arena.; society is a circus. Your time is money, your interest, an investment. Please be seated according the social classes mentioned on your tickets and buckle up. I'm gonna tell you a joke, it's called life. Who am I? I'm the fucking comedian.
Can I just walk away and not come back? In a world where there's no right or wrong, from a place where people laugh, singing a sad, sad song, where I'm unaware of myself but conscious of others; may I not ask, just leave? Don't you think it's too much to ask? To not look … Continue reading Random Thoughts.
Sometimes I feel Like Life is a dream And what I dream Is what I live. Opening my eyes to fantasy, Closing my eyes to reality, Tell me, my friend, Is certainty the new fallacy?
For a lifetime, you say, In that lie, I lay Dreaming of the day I'd fly Never realizing There exists no sky No roads to converge Neither a divide You might be the sun, But baby I'm the night
There's this trap, you see When you fall, Can't snap out of it, All those comforting words Do nothing but mislead Why do you look elsewhere When I wait for you right here? Why are you blown away By someone who was never there? When the sweetness wears off, my dear I'm scared you'll be … Continue reading Just see
Put me to sleep, and I Cross my heart, hope to die This will be the Final lullaby
I imagined you to be someone You were not I convinced myself to love you Everytime you didn't I faked a smile Everytime I cried I faked my tears That always made you smile One thing was for sure I was your monster And you were mine We loved our masks And boy, did we … Continue reading
He stood in the end Of the lane, at the bend A group of four "I don't see them" I'd pretend Please don't say my name Don't yell at me I'm ashamed Why me? Is it only 'cuz I'm weak? It's been more than I can take this week Everytime you pass by A part … Continue reading Oh my!
If I tell you I'm a liar Does that make it a lie? If you lie about lying Does it become the truth?
You search for butterflies Yet live a life of misery and lies You play a game, Everytime you change the name You want to be remembered But all you do is ignore You want what you want But never care for someone who wants you Nothing is never enough When you don't know What you … Continue reading People.
Her: You know, everytime we argued, we got closer to each other. It's how we show we care. Also her: I don't wanna argue anymore so I'm leaving because I care. I'm sorry for what I did. Moral?? What brings two people closer is also what tears them apart. How sorry are you when you're … Continue reading Little things.
An aimless soul A melancholic ghoul A game played foul Beware of the howl Always on the prowl When there's darkness around, Don't make a sound Hiding underground, Nowhere to be found Too scary to be true Darker than shadows, Morbid and cruel Wandering without a clue In your mind, It flew, About time you … Continue reading Yourself
There was a time I flew above this illusion Masquerading as a man of all seasons Replacing my face With every mask that I could change The further I went, the better I could see Alas Every face I wore, killed a part of me Bodies of lies, A soul that cries Take over the … Continue reading A state of mind