time

that which nibbles
the tangible-intangible whole
perpetually dominant.
words
thoughts
emotion
are all but a pause before causation
embellished glitters
power and status of man
are all waiting pieces of disintegration.


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Silent tears

A torturous stream

That penetrates the wounded hearts;

Dilutes the blood in sorrow

With series of depressed memories;

Hidden well

A mask of fear the tears become;

To tragically end the discordance in swift strike.

Peace is but a veil, experienced not

Unfathomable in the absence of gap

In between the thoughts.

Silent tears accompany many

Teary hearts tear their hopes

They breathe their faith in fate
In seconds to come, they may not be there.

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All I want is…

Thoughts like crystal clear lake

So my mind appears translucently;

Faith deeply rooted like eucalyptus

Yet still playing breezily with the wind;

A tranquil silence within and without

Like aftermath of tsunami roar;

A giant leap from attachment to detachment

To forsake this thing called fear;

A good sleep filled with only stillness, eternally.

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A place apart

I let my memories
Float over the copper hills
Between the bristling leaves
Mingled with the whispers of the wind.
My soul staring far
Beyond the unseen realm
Where mystical landscape
Of a land ancient yet vigorous
Speak of values natural.
Skies of sapphire blue
Veil the atmosphere so ancient
Untouched by uncertainty
And, remain untainted.

A place hidden from grossest of vision
Eternally here and everywhere.


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Destruction

I closed my eyes a second

The whole of nature is gone,

Roaring tigers no more

Only caterpillars roar.

incomprehensible greed

reflects the speed it comes.

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The stillness