Sky

walking down the trellised stones archway
Crooning the joyous song
bloomed and wreathed bougainvillea flowers caressing the nature
flights of thousand doves down the river`s edge
Cajoling the shinny smithereens stone particles
Underneath the hooked up sun
Slowly the light drifts
Enshroud the velvet akin astral wallpaper
blackening the canvas,slaking the breeze
A waiting for hours
Sky painted magically
Ringed strokes of brush with all grey shades
Swooping high and low
Natures bromide way to a threadbare sky

The things which flabbergasted me,so sometime that irked me.The joy of founding someone without thriving on to them.Blithe which imbues like the dripping sweet honey.Discombobulated and disoriented .Pensiveness drifts like a macabre in to the body.

synthetic lorn fusing the corrupt mind.
Harbinger of the ghoulish things
On what to thrive? and on what to leer on?
the glisten up fury and the stable fear
the secret society lurking the underworld
darkened mystic crafts to be played

hours

Some things are meant to be broken. The hourglass and the stained memories. Years of thoughts and whispers are now daubed with fresh embitterment. Calloused sand castles, nightmares reigns .When all the desires seems despaired and gone. The waves of inhumanity bleaks. I oblige for no more favor. The razor forged tongue slits my heart open out.I tried, I failed. The voices still carries the dark phases. I am not asking for answers, nor I am thinking about the question. The ripped soul of mine doesn’t bother much to care. The excruciating pain is not because of love. I only know that I need to smile when I think of you. The sporadic dribbling in the puddle of flailing love. I am going far way. I don`t want to plead or want to lick by falling at your feet. The darkened sky above me is painted with velvet caresses. The air carries reek of you. The domain runs skewed where my head whizzes. I am sure there won’t be any heaven for me. My heart is obsessed with crippled agony.