2011-05-25 23:39
Ferris wheels weeded out from murky muddy meadows,
Dusty, gusty shades of black paint rusty red windows,
Blue is cruel; believe me, or blindly trust the widows,
Drained and strained, slops a… Read More
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2011-05-10 10:07
Once upon a time, inside a skull, skilled and cold-blooded, a Reality-Check Apparatus was born. Its efficiency was so unparalleled, that the other physical-factors-that-decided-abstract-phen… Read More
2011-05-02 21:35
That man that mythology hides in its rotten pages,Whose strengths stretch to farther than the beyond,With the burden of the multitude, on his sinewy shoulders,Two bearers, like two scales of… Read More
2011-04-21 19:52
Eternity, it's your turn to fetch the ebb,
and etch the rest,
on the muddy sands,
and close your fingers tight,
with all your weak might,
to hold those stale waves away from my feet.
I'v… Read More
2011-04-19 22:26
There is this short little story hiding behind the curtain. But everyone is too lazy to move the hanging piece of cloth.
Lazy, laid-back; hazy, heady, and what-not regressive adjective come… Read More
2011-04-01 10:41
Once upon a summer, long, long ago, there was a foolish, foolish man.
As he stood on his porch, drinking water, he saw a bird crying for water.
He took pity on the little creature, and broug… Read More
2011-03-30 22:45
Some, I'm capable of, I must say.We're not talking about anything good here. Who's bothered about goodness anyway? We're talking about intolerance, hatred, anger, violence, revenge, inj… Read More
2011-03-18 13:07
He lay on the bed; dreaming.
A butterfly came near his eyes, and started fluttering its paper wings noisily.
He lifted open his fatigue-laden eye-lids, and caught a blur of colours, too clo… Read More
2011-03-07 19:40
Thumbs on eye-lids.
Index-fingers on forehead.
Each hand trying to pluck out the skin off the skull.
Tuck!
The puzzle is back in its bony pieces.
I meet my adversary.
Because I won't let y… Read More
2011-03-05 22:10
Morning.Lost and found, and lost again;My eyes on the hunt,Despite the strain,Dissolving the old edges again,I extinguish my silence.Noon.Rock, thou shalt weather too!But first, un-learnA th… Read More
2011-03-04 20:14
I've got wings made of iron;
Insides may be clay.
Your hurdles I care not,
Raise them, as you may.
With crackers made to celebrate
Herewith, they would fly;
One by one, burn the threats,
Til… Read More
2011-03-03 06:15
There's this story.
Four people. Four correct people. Four minds. Four points of view. Equally justified.
What I'm going to do is, place you in a different direction, every 15 seconds.
North… Read More
2011-03-02 07:40
"Are you happy?"
"I don't know."
"Why? Are you happy?"
"Maybe I am. Why?"
"Then, smile."
"I can't smile. I can't even breathe."
"Why? I told you cigarettes are dangerous."
"No, it's not that… Read More
2011-03-02 04:45
And I killed again.
Two people together.
But there's a pattern now.
One from the past.
One from the future.
Known faces, all. Damn.
But I'm not worried, because I know where it came from.
I… Read More
2011-03-01 17:44
There's a place,
On every face,
Where time's pace
Loses grace.
Begin the craze,
In mind's maze,
Amidst the haze
Of busy days Read More
2011-03-01 07:44
Words that reverberate.Words with amplitudes.Words with multiple meanings.Words like spiraling loops. Like Black Holes.Words worse than swear words.If you have uttered it, you have to live t… Read More
2011-02-27 18:41
Beat around the brain-wall
Till the motion sets its own inertia.
There would be no more fatigue.
The blackness had a face.
Words in their own phase.
The last squeal of silence,
Till it's str… Read More
2011-02-19 15:13
Entry.
There are no blank spaces.
There is a clutter, of all that's familiar.
There are no fleshy faces.
Crowds of masks, braving the weather.
It is easier, baby, easier,
Than our self-s… Read More
2011-02-18 18:47
For you, especially for you, the sun would be so bright, that it would burn you and blind you and make you regret that you were looking for light, ever at all Read More
2011-02-09 08:08
Dear Purest Form Of Love,
Unkown to you, you have made a big mistake.
You have given me the impression that I wouldn't be taking too big a risk, if I expect a lot out of you.
Give me that st… Read More
2011-02-05 02:53
From one end to the other, the sphere
Completes the circular path,
It's destiny, it declares;
Much to its own wrath.
Then comes the naming of the stories
In the restricted zones
Of my mind'… Read More
2011-02-04 23:47
With fresh dreams of one futile future,
the eye-balls raced beneath the sleeping lids;
the legs spread in a sprint,
across the world without a worry;
the arms clutched stuffed linen,
in one… Read More
2011-01-31 09:30
If you could, you would.
If I would, I could.
And vice versa.
And vice-versa, again.
Or maybe, not.
Not, yes, not.
Chronicling, I kept saying.
And then, I gave up.
And then, you gave up.
And… Read More
2011-01-29 01:54
And one day, when everything is over,
and nothingness overwhelms all the intra-personal zones,
I'll build my own fence around my forever Read More
2011-01-28 01:43
The cold metal finger of the mental,
Digs into the surface of the conscious;
Gets in touch with the untouchable.
Untouchable, because it's non-existent.
Apparently, of course.
Were they flyi… Read More
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