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Rains of my happenings
it brought a facade
I learn day and after
how shall I strive
the moments you left
whilst the shades
you put me on the clouds
gone to the other horizon
where my feathers
get simply exhausted
to reach the least
I shall play the games
with your being at momentous shadow player
opposite to what you showered
my learnings
the delearning de facto
I shall strive
the steps you shadowed me
why I stay all alone
whilst in the crowds
your heart
it says
what I look for
shades say me
it were for the glimpses
to get eclipsed
I keep my own stoic
it dithers its best
to pull me out
where I reside
and resile
the oceans
you have gone by
the windy twisty waves
tsunami of struggles
you put at my heart
I shall strive
with your aura
magnolian fresh
the words of your heart
keep me enshrined
I have forgotten
love and reclusion
together
this is where I search you
day and night
whilst my heart has concluded
its simply not feasible
the exotic desires
and the day dreams
it simply can't make me
fit in this system
but what makes me
fight with another vengeance
at the new rays of sun
every morning
with dizzy nerves and eyes together
may be
not you
something else
may be your stoic heart
has given a sense of
end less fight
to the finish
howsoever void
it may be
is it
I have come off
the testing times and space
together
with no desire to win
but fight
for the fight sake
you laugh at my nerves
may be it fetches happiness to you
but it does a difference
my nerves stagger at more challenges
to get negotiated at every stroke of the seconds
but from where this time descends
with such meanings
I see myself
at the bubbles of the air
bereft of further relevance
but my fight
it simply fights itself
making me along with
you remember
the evening clouds were pitch dark
we ignored all
your presence at my heart
it makes me compliant
to come off
the odds at hand
its way lost to the time
I find you
somewhere
at proxy exposures
you've flied to
the different world
you chose
by your wits
may be
I would have done
if I were you
it still comes
thuners of the seconds
with me
and bring you live
close to my heart
the title picture is of oceanic relevance at logger heads with plasmatic time equations
Science by major part remains on paper only
but the minuscule part of being happy and relevance
why this remains on paper only
I ask myself
every other moment with me
I know the crunch gives an insight as how to negotiate the vacuumous feels
but neither fits for an holistic paradigm
I was looking at the day manual labour
putting their best to shape the earthen parts
probably they have evolved to be more at ease at their heart
what makes the rest of the hearts less privileged
is that realisation quotient has gone too far to make the common things get understood
may be true
but why its so
I struggle day and night
to fight to the finish
the monotony lit large
is that
I am fighting for a bubbles in the oceans of reality crunch
may be true
whether we are by default accustomed to fall prey to the dragging nerves
I see my mirror too many times
not that I am too smart
but how far I have evolved to face the reality
the equations remain intact
is that making sand dunes
to be thrown out at the first spell of airs
the only reality
we struggle to make common sense look too enigmatic
may be true

we by default look for a heart
worthy to the finish
the taxing moments of ours
can take a recluse at
but how is that heart
may be
our own one
or
this beauty
depends
how the equations of live world
fit into the system
we are supposed to negotiate
day and night
seconds fighting within and otherwise
may look you
as if
some one
its the decisive moments
Nature might have decided
as of now
I was looking at the heats of today at Rajpath
the relevance
probably decided by the blue
still we remain
with allusions spelt all around
the quest is endless
so is my heart
looking for you
in the thins
you may not come
it knows well
to the heights of the crunch
but it does a purpose
to live
for the moment
with me
every day is new day
the challenges takes its toll
the evolving scenario of the live world
otherwise too
this was the gist of one of the brain storming session recently at my duty chart
I was definitely tuned to the speakers at their wits end to put the whole array of research in one one go
but my heart did miss you
it knows you never promised roses
may be that evokes the nuclear fusion reaction
to develop at my heart and brain
to fit into the system
and grow more
as the sun rises with smiles of challenges
probably it has accepted the status quo
of my oblivions
and obsessions
both being too impractical
at all cardinals
I was putting sharp
my steps on the rajpath
way back to metro
I did recall you
and your stoic heart
may be
it has another reason
of jealous fight
to find myself