I mostly write to remember how I feel Some pain that’s buried deep inside the hard peel Which no one can heal Except for time’s mighty wheel VasanWe all are aberrant from the ways of this world in one way or another | Sub-Editor at Smartprix.com
Dreams n’ hopes vaporize Shaping into a cloudy skies And when nature cries They fall back in drop like guise Monsoon and music thus fuse Blending into a mesmerizing muse. VasanWe all are aberrant from the ways of this world in one way or another | Sub-Editor at Smartprix.com
Feel free to inhale n’ exhale me Between your lips is where I want to be Hey, I’ll catch light really fast And stay lit for a delightful last I’ll keep on burning till it rains Here for your relief when it pains So, whenever you’re feeling blue Light me up n’ I’ll ignite for …
In life’s desert, he is like a lost gust Wishing for the rain to wash away the dust When rain touched his heart’s crust He was unaware of the impendin’ rust Was he fallin’ for her fool’s gold When he thought his heart was sold He acted all bold & kept things on hold Oblivious …
He’s a ghostwriter A lost spirit’s scribbler Etching emotions Revealing his demons In all possible ways While counting his days To leave this frail host As his mind’s effin’ toast And each breathe’s a cost Without waiting for another dawn In any split second, he’ll be gone Drifting in a reverie that’s lost With the …
Stumbling on to her must have been the fate In a jiff, she slowed his heart rate Wasn’t a deliberate choice he made Stood numb n’ saw half his soul fade While these feelings stay within forever He’s clueless whether he would find peace ever Now, for all his questions, she’s the answer She’s the …
In my verse, I’ll be stitching words Exquisite n’ sharp like deadly swords Craving for a surreal symphony Blended by eons of burning agony Surging within the skull-sized hell Intending to cast a mystical spell Slaying with the wordplay, he lets it out Raging words thus scream and shout VasanWe all are aberrant from the …
It was an accidental fire through mind’s ceilings As loaded gun backfired with bullets of feelings The trigger was pulled n’ the bullets fled Gun got emptied as life bled red A rush of bullets zinged in a blink Barring any time to think a thing Thus, mercy the mind which showed the higher road …
