The moon pulls down,The sun pulls up,The life between the two,Seems completely torn up.What is this life?A struggle for fame?Or an endless maze..A drying up well?Or a queue to buy and sellA fight for survival?Or an existence in denial..This chain of thoughtsEntangles me hard,Should I run and seek,A key to breakfree!Or let this material load,Continue to get... Continue Reading →
Doors
Closing some doors now, Not because of pride Or Arrogance or incapacity But for they lead Nowhere Closing some doors To outrun the Pain They inflict Hopeless hope they give And Illusions they make Closing the doors That lead to abysmal dread Steer me off my tread Entangle me to countless threads. Closing some doors... Continue Reading →
The Hope
Hollow emptiness, Yet the increased heaviness. Weary eyes, Tired of all the whys. Hesistant fingers, Scribble on crumbled papers. Quivering lips, Call to you in hazy mist. Deep Sigh, Gives up on the last try, Glowy dreams. Yet the endless screams, Best examples, Lead to wrong temples. Hope of perfect dawn, And the heart beats... Continue Reading →
Perfect World
Inside me, Inside you, A troubled soul wanders through Happy faces lead no trail, Lonely eyes just share the truth! That tree outside my window, That half-dry & half moist pillow, Those deep scratches on my bedside, Truly know what runs on the inside! These random people around me, Unknown faces that surround me, Fill... Continue Reading →
Journey – We call it LIFE
Journey- several paths a person passes by and reminisces later the thrill and happiness. But one journey that never ceases is this amazing life. A journey on Earth, from life to death, entangling to some strings while cutting off others, a bedlam of happiness and gloom and a struggle to hold on to fading memories.... Continue Reading →
Autobiography of a Balloon
This cool breeze brushing my dermis makes me reminisce the soothing embrace of that morning child. His carefree giggle on seeing me bounce over that spiky grass healed my continuous pain. It is really surprising how much one can endure for the love of their carer. Emotions can be so much befooling at times. Lucky... Continue Reading →
What is Mandala or Mandala Art?
Learn what is a mandala or mandala art
Inktober – The Shy Woman
On a cool autumn evening, when you think about the beauty of nature, you just cannot stop your hands sketching one of the most beautiful creations on Earth - Indian bride. The drawing of a Shy Woman -
“Mess with me, only if you have the guts to payback!” – Lady of the House
He speaks highly of fading humanity from this world. He roams around in sophisticated attires like archaeologists trying to excavate fossils of emotions. He moans of having to fight alone in this competitive world for his families’ survival. He boasts of being independent, or should I say more correctly, self-dependent. Yet here he is throwing... Continue Reading →