Dainty Amethyst

I glace upon a dainty amethyst; magenta marvellous, In hues of anticipation, As time freezes, A lampshade nearby flickers, It’s titian light bounces off, marbles with purple tincture and dances off the wall. What a sight to behold. -AS-

October’s Song

October. Shift in sounds and smells. Change in colour pallet; from lush green to burgundy ; peculiarly attractive of its own. Morganite sky. Broken leaves of fall painting the ground amber. Love in hues of breeze of a fall morning. It evolves a strong feeling of nostalgia/ sentimental yearning as the cold air comes rushing…

Random Musing Based on Song (2)

I know we are worlds apart, nonetheless, we are under the same sky. I thought we’d survive the wild. Yesterday I listened to all the songs from start to end just to feel those emotions we nurtured on that one line. It’s now stuck on replay. Have the hands of clock really ticked away? Do…

Nightmares Haunt My Narrative

Colossus, a deep view in devil’s iniquity. Through the infernal flames, I tried to portray an illusion; maybe. My mind knows what my mouth want to say, but the ephialtes echoes. A bottle full of wickedness falls down from cabinet, spills all over the floor. It crawled on it and clenched the light, consumed the…

Stay

On the periphery of impending, Take a minute and cognise, End is unalterable. What’s the point in indulging in curly braces all over again? Hope; Hope is what cherishes those sun-dried dreams lying beneath the full stop. The story isn’t over yet, Stay and dwell what follows. __________________________________ I sometimes think,Life is so much controlled…

Random Musing Based on Song (1)

Still fascinating onto something that I know won’t ever happen. I’d follow all the trails we passed together all over again but now I don’t know where to go. Remembrances of the moments remain in every vein of my body. I trusted myself, I tried so hard but all went to vain. It took a…

Mellifluous Voice

Oscine listening, Devouring the beautiful morning. Sand and the sea embrace; enchanting the sky. Harmony in heartbeats; As there is rhythmic push and pull against the shore. Boundless euphoria scribbled over each wave; swishing mellifluous Voices. Curiously coloured seashells swam to the sand to soak the luminosity; cascading a dreamscape. East Winds whistling magical paeans;…

Could This Be Enough?

Imperfections.Inadequate.Insatiable Wrapped up in withered brain Stagnant.Scraped.Scratched Clenched up in shattered hopes It hurts, That I can’t be like everyone wants me to be But What if, I become gentle with myself without questioning anything for once I ponder, Could this be enough? -AS-

A Home Is Waiting

Passing by the orchards,the wind calmly sweeps by the hair which rest upon the shoulders. The heart has lost its normal sanctitude, Collapsing sky foreshadowed by dried sunflowers. The moon is surely a loyal acquaintance, it knows all the tears shed on pillows,But the howling sounds starts to clog the smell of the way that…

Dusk In The Crack Of The Dawn

The time has come, But the sky is sometimes so capricious. Dreams want to get over now, wanting that ray of light to fall on the eyes so that the mind can breathe the reality. Many elements aching for the morning to end their starving. Maple leaves waiting for the winds to change, demanding an…