"Jokes apart
Life still remains
A black comedy
People we meet
Few already are dear
Act as stand-up comedian
Either we or they
Impact everywhere
Results into laughter
Laughter so loud
Right from the heart
Wetting eyes instantly"
-- Tanvi D
"Jokes apart
Life still remains
A black comedy
People we meet
Few already are dear
Act as stand-up comedian
Either we or they
Impact everywhere
Results into laughter
Laughter so loud
Right from the heart
Wetting eyes instantly"
Knocking the destiny
Those words
I never wished for
Myself and for
Anybody.
Making me numb
And tender
That is surprising
Every part
Of the blank me.
Hiding those tears
My hearts eyes
Fear of expression
Covers my soul
Protecting my emotions
That took a major toll.
Every inch of hope
Cling too close to breathe
Irrespective of
Being ignored
By unfortunate events.
Now, there is nothing
To lose
Memories sit in my crypt
Breathing peace
Yet, there is no win.
A life sketched so long
Equally filled with
Unlimited and undying
Remembrances of
Arrived on this planet
With GoD's grace and make
A soul filled with love
For everyone to take
A temper not known to the Sun
Was paired with a weak heart
Always swam in bad phase
As good was not welcomed
The soul was in deep pain
As love also wore horns
Nothing seemed dear to it
As millions scar had taken over
Wondering about conspiracy of life
And its purpose of existence
No road can be identified
Desires look unfamiliar to them
The uncertainty of this coin
One side reflects ardor and hope
Flipside shows strange face of guardian
A blend seasoned with questions
Certain aspirations have half life
And some are past avatar mandates
Forced upon our questioned destiny
Resulting to some definite incompleteness
Standing in the world of possibilities
Knowing the departure point of each
Still juggling self with every chance
And wandering in the waves of negation
Unlocking and locking frequently
Swiftly moving every phase of phases
Heading towards the popular end
With a bits of desire and fear
-- Tanvi D
Crossing almost half-life
Without knowing when it ends
I sit wondering almost daily
A default question of cessation
With nil percent of fear
I wait to open the gate of afterlife
Not knowing hell or heaven
But assuring emancipation
Dear pals want to debate
The disturbing thought of exit
Speculating about my scars
That in itself is mystery
Life, an ongoing quest
Breathes nothing but desires
Those pure fortunate moments
Turning into unfortunate ends
Knowing this doomed reality
And ignoring its existence
I turn my heart towards Almighty
With wetting every arid corner
Feeling of ignorance stemmed
Consecutive smashing of doors
Develops a doubt about destiny
Considered as a gift by everyone
Reaching a step on the ladder
Where anger overtakes hope
With immeasurable darkness
Hiding the leftover inner glare
An irritating immortal hope
Makes me smile for a moment
And shed tears in the next one
Confusion at its peak spot
Flickering faith on possibilities
Developing an intense dispute
Hearts ignition and mental pause
Dividing & ripping off every yearning
Sudden birth of fortitude
Standing with absolute zest
In stillness of immortal desires
Smiling over destined solitude
Living under the tree of memoirs
Coating all over in its warmth
Waiting to embrace the end
Wishing for a better revival
A truth that sleeps within
And keeps talking to us
also listens to us
Tries to convince us
To let it free
But our nut-size heart
The poor sufferer
Has to go through
What the eyes see
And what the ears listen
Different perceptions of truth
Truth, a stubborn kid
And glowing innocence
Not willing to compromise
A cocktail of stress
Filling a huge pitcher
Sometimes
Silence scares
Words are scars
Love that we care
Is considered as
Torturous to bear
Who should we spare?
The one in despair
Or those who are
Not worth the tear
Love is perplex
Making all complex
Wise are those
Standing on toes
With a beautiful rose
Even in their woes
She notices herself
In the mirror, but
This time it's her blindness
Strange blindness
Courtesy cold feet
And a shivering heart
A heart that is haunted
By warm memories
And bitter realities
One ache led into other
As she pricked
One of her dear vein
A vein that knew
Nothing
But living in peace
-- Tanvi D
There you are
Again
Whirling in my
Dreams
A lil at dawn, a lil at dusk
A lil in everyday
A scent
That you spread
Runs along every
Nerve
Dipping each of them
In the potion
Of love and
Passion
The spark of your eyes
Is still with me
In the ecstatic
Moonlight
It hallucinates
My mind
With our warms moments
Breathing
Just like a new born
Pure and untouched
Just out of the womb.
But unlike the
New soul
Our memories
Never grew together
But I know that
It's grown to some sort
In me
I am waiting
To hug you
Which you know
I never did.
I am missing
That deep breath
Of yours
Seeping through me
That hush-like sound
Still echoes.
The way you held
My hand
Nobody ever did that
To me
Nobody kissed me
But you
Nobody heard me
But you
Those silent moments
Of you, me and
That bench
In the woods
It's only you who
Gave me
And now I am
Addicted and crippled
That those memories
Have turned past
With no hint
Of re-entering
Now, every night
I start breathing you
Every thought
Losing direction in sync
Only weeps your absence.
Woods are silent
And so are the
Moments shared
Between us.
They quietly seep in
The silence flying
Within the distance of
Our separation.
Memories created of
That ecstatic laughter
Makes me smile even
In this undesired absence.
The innocent heart
Nailed those memories
And failed to get over
Ending up in a whimper
Years pass by like
A non-working clock
But emotions double up
With immeasurable pace.
Hope seems to be
The reason and solution
For the formation and
Destruction of this mess.