Monday, 28 October 2013

The Confession Of A Solitude

Have you ever thought of crowning over your loneliness?
Or have you ever thought of dreaming in a dream?
Have you ever?
There is a state of oblivion above your thoughts
Where mind matters and your body floats
The state of absolute emptiness shrouds you
And then your hatred turns into reverence

You walk through a tunnel of liberation
Only to find your deepest realization
Time does not leave a trace
And life will set you free from this rat race!

Have you ever thought of dismantling your soul?
Or have you ever thought of a hibernation?
Sympathies become irrational and love turns into a test
Memories breaking through the pupils of your eye
And tears turns into your foe

Within the aura of your mortality
Mind shaping into an another form
Death cannot be a fear anymore but life is a threat
One day you will see me again my friend
When my memories will call your name...

Portrait Courtesy : Panchali Bharali

Sunday, 11 August 2013

This Landscape Will Call My Name (Part 2)

A ravage delusion in the spree
Unforgettable emptiness under the sky of this endless landscape
Deeper marooned hope for a solitary bond
Memory of a few passing laughs which are in the run

The sun has set itself to stop in time
And the trees are rhyming with the wind
Only a few cry ahead,I found the lake
Aesthetic natural erotica for me to take

This moment shall not see an end
Childhood nostalgia  makes a comeback
Non visual rendition of a coma is keeping me into the track
And a few momentary intimacy which are going to break

We will not be together forever my friend
But this landscape will call my name...





Sunday, 4 August 2013

The Final Statement

The life I see through the pain of your eyes
And the moment i steal from the hour of your disperse
Years passing by in your solitary exile
Salvation comes through an undisputed bile

There has been a change through this endless winter
Or name it as a forcible soul domination rather
The movement in your veins has been vanishing slowly
Disheartening initiative,mind rupture!

Rescue work begins with a little unexpected love
Only to find it's way through the wings of your 'mind dove'
Call all of your Gods in this hour of your need
Requiem flashbacks with all of those passing greed

Life are you still listening?
Or is that death in your door,whining?












Suggested music :  Inade- The Ocean Of Fate




Wednesday, 24 July 2013

Into The Unknown

There is life in silence
Like there are countless waves in the ocean
We all are the listeners
But i know only you or only me can hear
The countless numbers of untold whispers
And the unseen liberation of feathers...
Up in the air or down in your dreams
There are pain within them to get unleashed
And there are memories thrown away by human greed
I know someday this world will understand you like me
And that day i will write down my own memory
Into the unknown...
A song to accompany, Hammock- Artificial Paradise

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xSor2K2PXB4

Thursday, 20 June 2013

Celestial Epilogue (The Death Of A Star)

Gravity falls, deserted view from the vacuum of infinity
Hibernation of luminosity and exploitation of energy in the celestial sphere
Slowly dripping cosmic lava of a burning desire
Turning it's shape into a massive form,
A red giant-bearing the grief of others!

Once a guide to a celestial navigation
The wanderer for many centuries and the creator of earthy instabilities
Calming down in coma, clearing it's way to nebula
Your warmness will be a remembrance in the form of a supernova
Your spirit will be taken away by degenerating every fusion you take
The intense breed of your brightness-takers are many
And your sudden collapse-followers are none

In the vast infinity of galactic void,the death of an another star occurs
Leaving it's space for the time to come
Your remnants will fill the void now
The sky will fill itself with your celestial charisma

Takers are many but followers are none...







Wednesday, 8 May 2013

The Second Liberation





And then she tastes her scythe
With the pleasure of a nocturnal nightingale
Away from everything and beheaded from affection
The days show no attraction of their longevity
Or the nights will not lose hope upon the male sovereignty



The goddess of temptress , the fire ov hell
Hollow sights of blinding love,and mandatory grace of memory
Keeps their hungers apart,bows down their hope
Now is she liberated or is she still need a lustful of greed?

In the dead of the night,he turns into she and she turns into he
And in the rays of the sun,what she can think of is 'let it be'
The words of love turns into droplets of violent wine
And the promises of togetherness turns into funeral wind

Her breasts bear the mark and her child witnesses the truth

Ohh thy Women,the creator of earthly beings
And the bringer of nocturnal fire in the hell
Rise above the dominance, leave no trace to destroy
One day the violent dawn will arise
With the command of ten hands and the beast...

And the victim will be - US!

Illustration Courtesy- Panchali Bharali
https://www.facebook.com/panchali.bharali

Tuesday, 2 April 2013

Demise Of An Ideal

can you see it,can you see it?
the sweet pain of salvation
out to burst wide opened,slowly taking the pain away
can you feel how do we crave for our sweet damnation
we grab our hands in the wake of death
cold lullaby and endless horizons
We all die laughing

Beginning to breed amongst the horde of common paradox
A snail pacing movement to come out from this hypocritical hoax
We talk,we lie and we forget...
Until the hours call our name and reminds us about our shadow fame
A grave hypothetical beginning of a lie
Lays it's purpose for salvation on us
And let us die!
We all  die laughing

Capitalism rupture and rational acceptance for survival
Blazing victory of wealthy proposals and pathetic demise of the ideals
Do we know it?Can we see it?The domination of nationalistic shovels
Digging through me,digging through you and ripping apart the Gods!
False promises of guiding angels,cruel truth and the reality
None shall survive and none will so

Prayers are turned into screams and chants into pain
How do we end this?

We all die laughing!
Inspiration: The Angelic Process- We all die laughing
Link:  http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=J32tqYe1XuM
Title illustration: For artistic purpose only