Tag: Reflection

Though, More barren than Mars Than, metaphors as things used to be Dilemma! Is to systemize or to keep a proper mood!! Despite expanding, engagements pile On one square meter of a workplace, Mocking are the unsupervised lines of production; Overalls of dust worn by an antique Hourglass timer ever not to set, A place… Continue reading Fair Deal

I hate to see you in his shoes A good-looking girl, with The underwear of homelessness, Stuttering out echoes of his Nonsense silent monologues; Floor and ceiling’s mirrors meet in a horizon Which sounds to have never been the same Both reflect just what in between. Shielded by one another That’s how we raise walls.… Continue reading Postman Again

Double-bored, with my lines In a way, They are the only brakes, For some hysterical chuckling In darks of night space room, After giving the finger to “Am I fake?” Upward, It is getting blindly dimmer by the 4th stair. Tonight, Saturn shows a keyhole, To peek through the blocked circle- I also found that… Continue reading 56+

A sensible communication Had got to be decisive, so long Before, the unnoticed power-cut; Round, after a round of loss, Hopeless sponsors still raise the bet. Message-like bottles Are drifting along Intertwined territorial waters, between The microscopic inside, and The telescopic outside. Many migrants overestimate The possibilities they consider, Other than the glimpses They left… Continue reading Quacking

A rat in a maze is wondering What might be the cheese! Please, Don’t absorb this O sparkling specks!! She must have known a place, Other than her cabin. It is not the proper drink, but it could be Well enough, For connecting with the passengers; Some have crossed bridges That frighten folks away. There… Continue reading Not That Sorry to Be Involved

Terminated, they suffer to survive Middle age and class, They don’t count time, either. With scheduled eclipse to watch For each one’s birthday, There is enough room for rurality Deep in down town’s celebration, What clock-glances are for! Besides being only a pitch pipe The mobile phone is like other, TV screens, calendars, and calculators… Continue reading Buying Self

An instrument, after so long Has been reduced to a thermometer Not a boarding card. With Getting rid of a fool conscience Which that far has been barring Any systematic entrance, to settle to Enough of sneaking fences, and to Descending by parachute in urgency A bit safe, right into the hall. Who mentions woman,… Continue reading Another Link of Chains’ Ends

A disorder reveals no sacredness When Earth had been already Located an archived datum.. As shame it is, to describe boredom As penning down effects of a sentenced Poison. Who is the foe and who is the ally, Among distancing remote motes of smoke? It is not pain, but Yes, they have a point! How… Continue reading Airlock Burst

“It’s never too late! That’s to be repeated, picked carefully from weeds of worn out and trodden terms; to howl your kindergarten renaissance -as though, one is serious about enlightenment: human beings, collectively, are A-Becoming, not to overpass passages, periods, and improvements…, planting missing links in every continuum, with disregard to Nature, ancestors, and descendants.… Continue reading Some Concerns

Lingering stories have their totem poles Parallel foci for each one Whom once have been outcast, Towards home they mark their stepping stones Far -they think! Beyond, on wilds parallel, either To the same pole. On the way back they learn, to Bowing to any trivia they err No excuse for offences, except for Those… Continue reading A Swerve on another Tuesday