I lacked the sound to voice my thoughts, but the needle of wisdom stitched my thoughts with words to form tales bedecked with aesthetic tapestries.
dreams
Perusal
Through the words
I felt the emptiness.
Through the sentences
I felt the emotions.
Through the pages, I lost track of the
chapters.
Through the author
I found my reflection.
Through the book
I found my life.
Silent Killer
‘Expectations’ brought me a friend ‘Joy’, but his enemy, ‘Depression’, stalked me till I shedded tears whose girlfriend, ‘Pain’, slowly wrecked me until I was no more.
Unsated
Even when the trophies
marked the success in my
life, they were not the
fruit of my dreams.
A Grave Mistake
Many years gone by
Everything changed
Memories got erased
past became fragile
like my heart.
Following my passion
bought me temporary
blithe but I never
took the time to realize
the truth.
The truth, I met so late
The truth about the things
I had left behind
The truth about their
love,care, affection
which I forgot,
at present
they disenchant me .
And,I lost my way
I lost all the good within
In the future,I will
never have a tranquil
mind because of what
I have done.
Now coming back
after twenty years
I am trying to find my way
but I realize where I
had gone wrong but
past cannot be changed.
The shoddy home
with their fragrance
made me weep and
my tears wet the
yellowed pages of
their diary.
It’s biblichor filled the
room and words long
written pierced me
hard.It said
We love you,
sweetheart.
But I was too late.
Biblichor 