I am proud of myself for not giving up,
because 2021 wasn’t easy at all-
You never read long paragraphs
and I am the word inside a novel.-
My smile is fragile
Appears for a while
Quite quietly
Quite forcefully-
Pain in our brains
Travels in veins and membranes
Easing turmoils
To air the fire of anxiety and stress
Aye ! This journey
In this world, hardly never ends.-
Yet Another Startup Story
I remember the day when you and I became ’Us’
I remember the very first day when you saw me as low maintenance .
Zero investment from you which I demanded and you took
happily all the profit for granted .
Capitalising on all my scars, flaws and insecurity.
You were the soul entrepreneur of my misery.
And now that you have acquired someone else with better
market value that also pays your bills
I realize I can pull off my shares and baggage and
start believing in love that’s not about bank balance.-
The ink flows
alongside streamlined letters,
amidst turbulent words.
The ink flows
parallel to beautiful rhythm
and otherwise asymmetric words.
The ink flows
and settle down,a poem of my heart
from my heart, to my heart
on the blank canvas of the serene sheet.
The ink flows
and settle down the ubiquitous
storms of mu soul
and the concealed earthquake of my existence.-
My heart says : Do good deeds.
Karma says : you'll get that what you give
Then Why I don't get Happiness??-