Beauty was never a talent,
Tho lately people perceived it so;
And those dependent on it,
forgetting to sharpen the other skills,
are left with "zilch".

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Just as the feeble possibility
of a person becoming omniscient
engenders the need for communication;
The lasting appeasement
demands for a bit by bit practice
of non- absolutism for its manifestation.

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The new theories do not always
emerge by defying the older ones.
Nor is it true that they always
challenge the older ones.
They most of the times end up
succoring and supplementing
the older themes.
But we are so succumbed
to the vague idea of modernism,
that we believe
vitiation of one is necessary
for the sustenance of another,
where pretty much all the time
they can be in unison.

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The more you create yourself inside,
The lesser you feel the need of creating yourself outside.
Because a building with a stronger underpinning
doesn't mind an unfancy colourant;
nor does it quiver by the strongest of storms.

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Just as a stride towards your 'holy Grail '
can act as its embodiment;
A 'then' to your desires
can be an epiphany of their fickleness.

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Amongst all the fears we've,
the fears of committing and working hard
turned out to be the most noxious ones.
As they alone carry the power
to overwhelm and trivialize the potency
of these angst against all the odds.

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THE GUESTS
(See caption)

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LOSING MY RELIGION

A religion is what provides you absolute identity;
unrevealing all your ciphers and even nonentities.
It asks for nothing but your faith and mere credence;
and a promise of protection,
when is apprehensive of its threatened existence.
A life without religion would be a life without identity.
And choosing your identity sagely, provides you identity.
Where I choose my religion as truth and compassion;
and a free flowing love for all creatures without any ration.
And I choose to stand by it during all the varies and veers,
and give it proper spaces when it demands to be free.
Because losing my religion will take me again to the place where it all started.
And this hunt will part the Big Bang even more where we all once united.

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HOW IT FEELS ?!

It always feels amazing ,
to know the reason for the felony
than to remain oblivious of all the sufferings.

It always feels great ,
being scratched by an infant in his endeavor to stand
than being gashed in a foreplay.

It simply feels fantastic ,
to complete your gratitude journal
than filling that complaint feedback yet again.

It feels unprecedented ,
to follow the berms of truth
when lying would have been an easier proxy.

And it just feels humanly ,
to share few chunks,
Because starvation is a feeling
And how much to feel is completely under your hand.

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I know I have gotten enough to pay.
Enough to spend
for all that I've messed on and
to gather everything that has been littered.
Spread not only
in my mind, wits or senses
but has contaminated
even the proximates.
The bills have become overcharged
with each passing year,
with each strained relationship.
I feel I will not be able to reimburse everything
that I have spent so recklessly.
I feel I have lost all the vigour and the stamina
to fix everything that has been marred.
I feel I am devoid of all the wealth
that can recompense all my debts.
Eureka! Eureka! I feel I have got all the monies
alone in my holy WILL.

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