Selective few leave us enthralled
They don’t lie on the spectrum of normal,
It is not easy to captivate us humans
For us beauty is only possessed by the ethereal.Read more "Ethereal"
She has the stars in her eyes They flicker when she speaks They sparkle when she breathes And somehow, They turn brighter when she bleeds, They captivate you Like a sailor to a siren’s song You cannot escape To these glalaxies you are bound, And like a black hole The pupils pull you closer pull you inside […]Read more "Galaxies in her eyes"
Crying is not a weakness. Trying not to cry means that you’re trying to make yourself believe that the situation didn’t affect you, that you are fine. It means that you’re lying to yourself. I cry, because I am ready to Accept the fact that it hurt me and in hindsight, even if I saw […]Read more "Stoicism and Courage"
While we keep chasing love We run away from heartache Why is it that Even dancing in the rain Fails to teach us the beauty of pain For it is the coldest of showers That exhilerates our souls And the deepests of heartaches Holds the power to make us feel whole. ©TheMilkyWayRead more " Great affliction"
Your eyes glance over the books again And you wonder again if there’s something you missed And then you look at the bag again Wondering if there’s something amiss You check you pencil box again Rechecking whether you put the eraser You look at your watch again Checking to see if it’s working proper But […]Read more "Nervous"
I dream. Of seeing the ends of the universe, travelling to the ends of the world. Passing every known horizon and Getting sucked in by the gravity, just to return to the beginning of time. For me, this world just isn’t enough. However, it is enough for me to wait. My turn will came, just […]Read more "Transcendental"
Overwhelming emotions Unsorted feelings Emotional turmoil Under obstructing celiengs I climb on the balcony Lay on the floor Look at the stars Amidst the wind’s uproar Love, tears All my darkest fears The moments that occur They all seem like a Blur. And that is when It all comes into focus. . ©TheMilkyWayRead more "Distinct blur"
A selection of Indian poetry
Paper Beats Rock
I ricochet between fantasies and insanity.