You know that I am not clingy
But now, this distance also is slowly making things dreary.
How many minutes, days, hours, weeks,
Months and phases will go by before we will re-meet?
Continue readingYou know that I am not clingy
But now, this distance also is slowly making things dreary.
How many minutes, days, hours, weeks,
Months and phases will go by before we will re-meet?
Continue readingIf right now, I would have been in a relationship with you,
I would have started writing letters for you from the first day,
Keeping them with me first and in the later years, under your pillow
When it would have escalated to our wedding and would have kept repeating this everyday.
Continue readingSome days, I seek your comfort so much
That I see me and you standing close,
Tapping our feet slowly, gently on the wooden floor.
You hold me, comforting me with your higher stature.
Continue readingIf my mind would have been a person,
I would have kicked it for doubting my friends,
For making me insecure of formed and forming relations.
Asking for its logic only takes me to dead ends.
Should I bothered or just let things happen?
Should I be involved or should I refrain?
Should I take up the permanent state of retreat
Instead of coming back to be there for those in need?
Continue readingAs I am helping me,
You will also have to help me.
I cringe to and I am afraid of touch
Yet I feel safe and seek your comfort pretty much.
Continue readingIf you have the light within you,
You will have the darkness too.
You have to decide how will these be channelled through.
Continue readingIt is 8:28 am right now and I am wondering what would I do without art in my life? What would I do if I don’t create art? But I don’t want to imagine it because I can’t do it without art. My language of communication is art. Can there be life without art? I haven’t seen one and I don’t want to see it. I am unable to understand if such a life exists, completely untouched by art of any kind because art, like air, is everywhere. My veins would have given up if art wasn’t there.
Continue readingI find perfect in the giggles of a child,
In a genuine, beautiful smile,
In the sound of the waves of the sea.
They make me jump with glee.
Continue readingIt feels that we have met now after being apart for centuries.
I close my eyes and I see flowers falling from the tree.
I see the rain drops fall all over my body.
I recall visions of many forms that I have embodied.
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