Resurgence...

Hidden truths
Smothered For years…
Frozen anger
Buried deep

Eulogical chants,
Uttered in delusion
Hollow sounds of
Ignorant grief
Rending the air

The ice cracks
Streams of fury
Gurgling and frothing
Threatening to spill over…

Futile fervour
Not worthwhile
Let Bygones be
The haze has cleared

Seething no more
Rage spent
Breathing calm
In benign repose …

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To the unknown

Of talent I claim not…

Of skill I pretend not...
Of technique I know not…
Of Craft I dare not…

Just a bold Gesture;
of exhilaration, of enchantment
Of fulfillment, of gratitude
Of serenity, of surrender…

Merely a response from within
To a call from without,
To reach out to the Beyond…
To the Unknown…

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The Game is over

The shimmering , blinding veneer
painstakingly built
Over years of solitary toil 
Came crumbling down
The mask ripped into shreds
Scattered in the dust

The hideous face contorted in wickedness
hitherto hidden
now unveiled for all to gape at
raw emotions swathed in toxic sounds
Like pus oozing out from festering wounds
The charade exposed

The moments slithered in serpentine loops
All fury spent , a hollow crumbly shell
Stooped in self loathing,
Stripped of all remnants
of glory and elegance…
the stench prevails...



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Remembering...

When I think about those days

I know how I felt about you

I know what I remember,

I remember when the moments froze

As You looked deep into my eyes

Your eyes so intense

Like they bore into my soul

We spoke without words

We heard without sounds

How strange was it

That the world kept moving

Blissfully unaware of the turmoil

Unleashed In two hearts

The whole universe had changed

And yet no one knew

The minds welded together

Together or far apart

All the difference made

Simply because

You knew someone cared

Someone remembered… 

Making the twilight hour

A tint brighter

Making the wait for the dawn

Worth the while…

It's been a long time now

And now I wonder what you thought about me,

How you felt about me then

About our time together

What is it that you remember about me

What is it that you liked about me

Which are those little moments that you cherish

What is it that you miss

When you remember me now?

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