Dim lights and blues,
Under the blanket of fog and dews,
The city sleeps in,
It's October that creeps in..
-Kartikeya-
Dive deep under the sea
To feel the silence..
Presence in absence
indeed.
Breathe under
suffocation of untold stories;
Feel the fire of 1000 words
In the silence of waves there!-
The light at the
end of the tunnel
is the torch you hold
in your own hand.-
Blues (sorrows) are blessings :
What chastises you in life, are the blues.
Hold on to dig them deep, and find the clues.
Accept them like gifts, and have them as cues.
"Everything has good in it."
"Problems are blessings in disguise."
Learn to accept and appreciate things in life, to live a happy and blessed life.-
When I looked into your eyes
thought you are a blessing in disguise
You gave me smiles and then goodbyes
-
The music plays in, but I ignore it
For my leaden heart still croons melancholy
The zephyr blows, I inhale it but don't breathe
For I breathe blues you gave me
I don't like rain much now
For I've seen rain bringing floods
I met a person like you today but I didn't trust
For I've seen strangers becoming strangers again
All my poems include my scars now
For I've seen 'you' losing it's value
Truth is just a fairytale to me
For I realised I was sailing my boat in the ocean of lies
This is the time
Let me once lose my consciousness
For I've been awake the whole night
In search of my moon to give me light...-
Blind Artist
I am not a blind artist.
I just paint in darkness.
I drink darkest hues of
sky to spill milky way
on my pillow.
With sun in head and
moon in heart,
I lie from me;
I like for you.
Brook heals me,
The fire settles.
Insomnia made me an artist.
But not a blind artist.-
And in the hues of the blues
My heart keeps searching for you..
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