Who do you fall in love with? The body or the soul? If the soul, is it always of the person in front of you? or perhaps something else’s. (3rd of my series – The visitor) “Drenched in water, you rise, this fine chiffon subtly kissing your body Wiping your face, fresh pink fingers grabbing those hairs off your face Face fresh as a child, … Continue reading That naive lover
“This mind of a mad man is mind of a lover you don’t understand, but he falls in love every second of the day every decade of the universe Fears, tears falling from the eyes from the scrutiny following the skies he weeps, he tears, he roars like a wild untamed beast, ready to unveil Hiding behind is that ardent lover that finds … Continue reading Mad Mind
“My state of mind Mad, Paralleled Stuffed with emotions Untethered, unrelaxed Poignant, yet meloncholy An ominous blanket Inscrutable destiny My state of mind Ferocious, untamed Running wild, like an innocent child Probably exiled By thorns of life An Inscrutable life My state of mind Big chunk of irrevocable nothingness Flat in this world of three dimension Silhouetted against the strife of life An … Continue reading This state of mind
Weekly Photo Challenge – Silence “I’m just a wanderer, like everyone Sitting in my own pace Watching as the sea kicks the shore I’m a traveler, like everyone Breathe of fresh air Dandling through me Legs, deepening in this sand Tiny, rough particles caressing my skin I’m a writer, like everyone Holding the power to my quill Writing ahead kicking every strife I’m a dreamer, … Continue reading Weekly Photo Challenge – Silence
Two most powerful warriors are patience and time. -Leo Tolstoy Undulating movements It never stops A never ending phenomenon It seems meloncholy but alluring A plethora of memories A series of loses Fears it manifests Bumps of emotions on the way Incrusted with victories With the heroes it has gone through A surfeit of life changing dialogues that float throughout this gel It has no … Continue reading It goes on forever…
With each new day in Africa, a gazelle wakes up knowing he must outrun the fastest lion or perish. At the same time, a lion stirs and stretches, knowing he must outrun the fastest gazelle or starve. It’s no different for the human race. Whether you consider yourself a gazelle or a lion, you have to run faster than others to survive. – Mohammed bin … Continue reading Because he is The Lion
We don’t know when we have fallen in love. We don’t even know who we have fallen in love with. Is it always a person or could be something else, some one else. Silence prevails as sun goes down the sight I sit on my table, locking all doors and windows That ticking of the clock right above my head And I fall into a … Continue reading The Visitor
As time goes by, everything around us changes, except for those innocent gestures that we fail to notice. Rustling of that newspaper, like everyday Rocking on his chair, like he did for the past 60 years Eyes following every footstep, like it did for 60 years Pretending to be ignorant of his wife bringing him tea Childlike innocence shines through his winsome smile Copyright-©TheKayasthaJournal2017 Continue reading That morning cup of tea
Viable life; Unwanted strife Bad perspectives and shattered sight Copyright-©TheKayasthaJournal2017 Continue reading When things go wrong
“She is a woman Find her on the inside Before entreating her wrong.” Copyright-©TheKayasthaJournal2017 Continue reading She is a woman
“New Year New day Page 1 of 365 Lets start a new conversation.” Image and Post Copyright-©TheKayasthaJournal2017 Continue reading New Beginning
“These marble stairs Have through time stared They’ve felt the footsteps of dear and departed They’ve felt the footsteps of young and just bornes Standing against plight Shining bright in the light Forever through time They have the impressions for lifetime” Image and post Copyright-©TheKayasthaJournal2017 Continue reading Photo Challenge – Ascend
“Is when the ticking of clock Is louder than ever Is when you hear the faint whistle As air rushes in your nose Is when you hear The rubbing of your skin Is when you hear The faint sound of air As you swing your hand Is when you hear The buzz of the bulb Is when you hear the faint vibration As you turn … Continue reading Silence
Taking inspiration from the digital eyes, i.e, cameras, and focussing it on the perpetual motion of life often ignored for its meagre importance. “Sometimes you gotta focus in the dark If you focus on the light Everything around becomes dark.” Copyright-©TheKayasthaJournal2017 Disclaimer- All the poetic content in this blog is entirely fictional. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. … Continue reading Focus
The ethereal beauty of these tender flowers shining bright through the divine light. “Specs of dew Crusting like ice on these tenders Supported by a meagre pedicle” Content and Image Copyright-©TheKayasthaJournal2017 Disclaimer- All the poetic content in this blog is entirely fictional. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. It also has no resemblance nor inspired by the personal life of … Continue reading Ice Plant
My weird, crazy and mundane life Journal 