Accelerating, I suppose,
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The dance of death inside,
Breathing in, breathing out,
The darkness moulded out,
Of tainted moonlight.
Sometimes, it is the way, we perceive things, plays a decisive role in what we do next. And again sometimes, it is the way we decide, helps us perceive things in a way we are unfamiliar with.
©Jumbled Letters ’19
Lets take one at a time,
Continue reading “Present Tense”
I mean not an hour but day by day.
Why yearn for eternity?
When you know,
You cannot exist that much.
The rain drops were tickling down her nose and cheeks. She looked up at the sky and felt the rain drops falling straight on her face as if the sky was shattered into thousand pieces, falling one by one. The thunderous roar by the clouds were not out of vengeance, but of the unfathomable pain they were going through. They were in despair just like mankind and were, seeking redemptions for the sins they have committed.
Continue reading “Silver Lining”
I am all ears.
Listening to the wind — time in disguise, running through the shapes of my body, to my lower abdomen from in between the legs to the foot, until the feel disappears but the sensation prevails. Time has always been the caped crusader doing justice at night, when you lie awake on your bed staring at the ceiling running through your emptiness searching for the moment that has passed by. Continue reading “Mind Games”
What is uncertainty?
Continue reading “What is uncertainty?”
Waking up every night,
To check if you are alive?
Silence reigns, Continue reading “Formless Grey”
Withered with unprecedented hopes,
Crumbles like dust on a hopeless day.