MISFIT IN CIRCULAR

“From cradle to cart and vice versa”

 

Pain, the art

A state of mind

Excruciating poor heart!

 

Love, the moment

An eternal thunderbolt

That tore us apart!

 

MANHANDLING DIVINE

“Distant God, for all the great distance you covered for my sole baby step; I sheltered you within, now I leap in your clout”

 

Sick and spoiled

My senses soiled

Between my continuum

God and Satan toil!

 

Carcasses of pathos

My words carve to beguile

Grail of holy despair

Overdressed these lips with a smile!

 

BLOODY BLOODLESS WOUNDS

She little imagined how he felt

Being a countenance of grimace

Few drops, nay, an ocean

Churned out by her grace!

 

Little he imagined how she dealt

With the tumults echoing in her head

A symphony derailed in salt,

Pwned by her eyes; he deliquesced!

 

HUMBLED VEHEMENCE

"Switch off the lights, I want to sleep!"

Clouds, shelter to my nerves

Lost in the curves called labyrinths of life

Rain, sophistically acclaimed

Yet pour down while eyes are naive!

Cordoned a heart in isolation

As it was turning void

Snuggled the lungs for few breaths

Smuggled from the clutches of million deaths!

WHISTLING FOR MY MATE

~!~ Beyond love and hate, am whistling for my mate ~!~

 

I never chained my dog

He was beast from the street

As stray as me

As wild as could be!