Extinguished Flame

When I think I’d write,
I try to capture a certain beauty in a web of hopelessness.
But, when I really write,
Things go other way round:
I always try to capture hopelessness in a web of beauty.

My love is an extinguished flame,
Even the flow of dying ember is not there,
Even the ache of unrequited love is gone,
I wanted someone, & failed to win her.

Perhaps, I’m a silent warrior on my side
Perhaps, that’s why the days gone by had left no ache.

Life's a Pig

I’m really sorry if I’m getting too borin…but naah, it’s not some people who are ill-fated. All of us on this planet earth are equally lucky and unlucky. The joys n troubles for each one of us do exist and are in different shapes and size, strikes at different paradigm…but at the end of it, they all measure up to the same amount and in the end, the final outcome product is always unique, beautiful and colorful in its own explicit way. Fate at times is an unfair opponent…beats you up, forces you to call it “life’s a pig”; but then, that’s life. We can’t have everything we want, and we can’t have something we never had. We just have to make do with what comes our way and hope that fate deals us a kinder card. (What say?).

Won't back down...not that easily

Don’t want our belongings to be seized.
Don’t want to fall into clutches ourselves.
Disappear in our own non-judgmental accord.
Despair…alas; not wait until they come & fetch us.

Look’s cowardice…?

Frequency domain life

portrays the modus vivendi

in a straight line without any feedback-

till then we’ve to live up to certain expectations

may be of others,

sometimes of ourselves.

Out, out, you brief but keen candle!

Am I right?

I brainstorm myself

what I found is,

clue less and fuzzed up

somewhere

on some definitely charted path.

Won’t back down…not that easily...