Tag Archives: Art

Silence of a night

Silence of a dark night
deafening for the soul
Looking towards redemption
Stories untold

Life is but a prism
Colours separating from the seams
Dark ones are quiet
Light ones scream

May be we are prisoners
our small deeds
Considered crimes
Punishable indeed

As the night passes
we are left without words
travelling long distances
returning where we stood
the dawn appears at last
Time to wear our masks

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Turbulecstasy

Air exudes
it’s time to fly
Up and up
in the sky

territories to explore
heart to implore
trysts in greens
Emotions unseen

words implying
fractured meaning
Souls in need
desperate cleaning

Altitude silence
Blue sky violence
Colours pushing limits
Impatient yearnings
Intellect earnings

Thoughts imploding
Mind exploding
infinite impossibilities
No desire to land

Flight extends
Life acquires
moment sublime
beyond time
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Effort and applause

Crafted with sweat and blood
took seven hundred twenty days
dragged to strange ways
there it lays, reflecting

artistry, craftsmanship
blacksmithing, brush strokes
most desired masterpiece
breath’s final release

admired, smiled and spitted on
admittedly, lately
people have varying taste
some take ages to decide
what they adore, abhor
others in momentary haste,

driven by greed, creed, breed
millions fail, few succeed,
there is nothing else to the deed,
has to be done, by someone

let’s mocking cocking
crowds have their say
it is the ancient way,
how nature decides destiny

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Dependable

Blue skies, pouring rain
Freezing cold, heat insane
Difficult day, starry night
Eternal calm, mayhem, fight
Simple tasks, rocket science
Walk in the park, death defiance
All circumstances, every clime
I work hard, deliver on time
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Golden dusk

another year come to close

last goodbyes, dusk glows,

telling tales, far and wide,

desert mist, deep ocean tides,

creativity rediscovered at mundanity’s cost,

whatever pretence, need to be, was lost,

dark days and bright nights,

orphaned sadness, gloomy delights

a decade will go, when looking behind,

that last dusk, what memories bind,

missing unconditional love, affection now,

and a wish that evening return somehow

Ice cold heart

hundreds of miles
snow and sleet
hands dead numb,
frost bitten feet

thoughts insane,
roaming in vain,
what could be found
in these frozen plains

hoping to disappear in
icy lakes, blackened trees
perhaps to be found dead
in satin hell freeze

purpose and aim
with certainty unknown
one day wished to
walk on my own

tired of people,
tired of things
joy, pain, responsibility
mundanity brings

wanted to go away
where no one came
nothing to be given
credit for, none could blame

did work finish fine?
or studied on time?
this chore was completed?
did that poem rhyme?

essence of life, living
please pray tell
is it any better than
this ice cold hell

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