Life in its true form

“Let’s stand together, holding hands Syncopated breathing, Rugged will Let’s stand on the edge of this mighty cliff Looking down at what’s happened Or Looking up for what’s coming Our bodies darkening against this sunset Coming in reds and orange Let’s promise not to loose Neither one another nor to life Because living is not viable If it’s not laconic Not in mere pieces of … Continue reading Life in its true form

Focus

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

A holy celebration – Haiku

“Blowing candles For beginning and end A holy celebration of Life and Death” 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 the author. The pictorial content used in this post is not owned by the author. Continue reading A holy celebration – Haiku

The Letter – 2

Wiping my hands off dust A withered piece of paper With tender hands and rustling heart beat Trying to read which might have been merely a caper   “To my future self” The letter read…. “Things are not well right now… But I believe you are better off   I wonder if this shall survive The thrust of life and destiny If you’re reading this … Continue reading The Letter – 2

The beauty within

“We all weave a web of lies Trying to hide the darkness within Bumbling about as the time flies Trying to find beauty within.” 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 the author. The pictorial … Continue reading The beauty within