Has a colour ever made you feel at home? Has it ever calmed you in utter chaos? Blue is ambiguous. It is soothing and bracing, contrary to the feeling of gloominess it’s associated with. I used to dwell forever in that gloominess, ambience was familiar and somehow I wished to stay there. But just as… Continue reading Blue
A creaky old window. Endured seasons. Winds knocking, rains sweeping. Fluttered in their presence. A thick layer of dust, call it experience. Full of it, yet no hand to dust it. Once the brightest blue I’d ever seen, mellowed down, like an evening sky taking over the morning. Lost the colour with years, and collected… Continue reading Window
Somewhere inside a tiny light bulb has broken. A cozy little spot had dimmed out. My cozy little spot. Its switch was working under a pretense. Flipping would do nothing at all. Yet I sat there all day, for months, flipping it, praying for a light. It would be there, just for my sake, a… Continue reading Light Bulb
Emotional fools searching for closures. Closures in things which were never meant to end. Beginnings in things that had no intentions of starting. Hooked on, latched, hanging, with a tinge of hope, looking above, expecting miracles from the place, which had no one to listen. Why did the roads have to cross? just to look… Continue reading Closures
Few feet, few metres, few yards, few years, stay away. Nothing you’d want to play with. A blackhole with no clue of its inception, a galaxy far away with none but you, wandering, lost, clueless, unaware, gullible. Stay away. Not sure what to interpret, sucked in and churned in the grind of unsurity. You walk… Continue reading Stay Away
The 3 A.M. Verses 