(I’m)possible

Thick shields of iron rusted,

And swayed along the soft petals,

in the warm breeze of love..

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Perspective.

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Not the darkness in the sky,

I notice the silver lining..

Not tremble from the might of the thunder,

It’s sparking lightening rejuvenates me, I don’t lie..

Not the doom,

I feel it’s another way of love by nature..

Not the clouds,

I see the luscious blue velvet sheet spread over the sky.

(24th Nov, 2021)

Uninhibited..

Not desiring to be compartmentalised in one category,

‘She’s her best version’

Completely Self-actualised

will be the only end of my life’s story.

(Published on 8th dec, 21)

Interception for self..

When your heart shatters into a zillion pieces,

When it still doesn’t make any noise to the outside world,

When you can’t hear your own screams,

When you silently own every single broken piece in your existence’s hold,

Know that there will be someone who will make it easy for you;

Someone will make easy the love for you,

The love you give and their love for you,

Someone will make the life easy for you,

The way you want to live it,

doing the things you love to do,

Someone will make it easy for you to smile,

The real unfiltered blooming out of innate happiness they give to you,

And until you meet that special someone

Cherish everything that you are

Find depth in your hollowed heart

Find solace in your solitude

Find heights increasing in your strength

For living alone this way is truly an art.

(First published on 17th jan, 2021 on my other website http://www.yourchoicestlifestyle.com )

Bloody red.

Not made to shirk away from

or give up on the right things,

I’ll lose my mind in anger

only when I’d put it on the wrong swings.

(First published on 12th oct, 2020)

Corona phase irony.

The nature sent it to make them learn the lesson of equality,

They exaggerated disparity even the more,

Where the rich are enjoying their filthy riches,

The poor are facing more misery,

They are not deemed more than a score,

No matter what lesson nature brings,

Human race always ditches.

(First published on 30th March, 2020)

Where is the saviour?

Who is going to save those

Who have not enough to eat

Who have not enough to wear

Who have not enough to live in..

You say god

The saviour

As god is everywhere..

But what about those migerly

Who have not enough of even the basics

Forget education, riches and authority

They live in state, about high-class unaware..

Bound in liberation.

A sigh of relief left my lips

When your lips suckled on my neck

Was it a moment of liberation

Or was it a moment of being bound

I kept on thinking

But found the answer in feelings.

(First published on 4th Aug, 2020)

Slum(bird)

Poverty cut the wings,

Talent could not take the flight,

Abundance slumbered,

That was not their fate

Although their longest plight.

To a known narcissist.

How poor in karma one has to be

that you are eaten up by your own envy

trying to get me under your control

each time failing miserably

and then trying to be god

to someone n anyone who has the same ill-will against me

to make them stand in competition

despite knowing fully what it entails to you in the end

it’s nothing

yet your ego binge eats on my life

by being obnoxiously competitive burning with envy

still failing

staying in your incurable narcissistic misery.

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