Gone, unaware....

World never seem so calm for her,

Numb eyes as heavy as a brick, those she could'nt open.

Lungs cuffed as to not be able to breathe,

Her svelte figure tightly packed past warmth to heat,

Her insatiable desires, fading unexpressed,

She tried hard, to realise it was not just a dream,

Her limbs locked static at their places,

Her soul parting apart from her helpless relic,

She tried to scream, but energy burst within never reached out,

Unable to elude the reckless fate,

Perplexed she sank giving in...

She sank deeper....deeper....and more deeper..........



Days past, folks talked "She was burried alive".

Lost luxury

I wandered aimlessly,

for something that seemed lost;

Searched everywhere, through,

Moist grasslands that spread across the large valleys,

Faith filled chappels that glowed every day,

Humble ministries of the noble monks,

Life tempting luxuries at rich mansions,

Not a trace of my lost luxury,

Untill I fell on my mother's lap,

I found it, My peace.

Frozen memory

Thousand words go unexpressable,

Tears glimmer within eyes,

A few expressions in graffiti on bulletin,

Burrying the silent suffering into the internal coffin,

Vehement end, barges its ugly hands between the beloved friends,

Breaking between emotional promises and bends.

Isolating the campus by the end of the day,

Cold and clamp, on the benches, that bore our many carvings, we lay.

Scraps and slams seem the only consoler,

Instincts and intuitions are the only awakeners.

Now we treasure the petty fights and arguments,

Expressing gratitude and acknowledgements.

Nostalogia prevails around carrying the untold misery,

The physical reality now just seems a frozen memory.

Note:- This piece of work is dedicated to all my Engineering college friends. I miss you all and best wishes for your splendid future!

17th betrayal

It was the 16th betrayal,

Fuming, I messaged her again,

My new found pen friend,

Yet again, I din't receive any replies,

I thought that was last I'd message her,

Days passed not regretting a day about her,

Months after I heard from a common friend,

She was crippled by Alzeimer.

This was the true betrayal

The 17th betrayal!