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… Continue reading That naive lover
"Love is the only force capable of transforming an enemy into a friend." - Martin Luther King, Jr.
Because.... At the end of the day we all stand black against the falling sun. "When the sun sets, the world stands black Unified, together, against the falling hero No race, no color, no whites, no blacks No rich, no poor No battles, no jealousy Everyone’s just a black shadow; silence No detail, simply outlined… Continue reading Sometimes black is good
Plucking off that little petal....oh how easy was it for you silent....numb... an eerie peace....all I was left with which u created... plucking out that lag piece, callously, that destitute piece of emotion Tottering the horizon, suffering the nuances of pain, regret and laconism A petal which once shined bright as sun caressed it… Continue reading Prejudiced Love
"Draining in the blues When I saw you In the arms of the other embracing the riverside I was insecure, my heart was pounding Loud and aghast, with fear Sinking and drowning, my mind Eyes flowing in tribulation You wanted to be loved out loud But I wanted to keep it special and… Continue reading Forbidden Love
Loophole, in a loop Or through a loop Either way it’s a loop Looped around its own loophole Through these courses And rising through these wales If not for the looped loopholes There wont be any loopholes To loop these unlooped loops on Knitting.
We all have done that pretending to study at the library. Haven't we?
( A continuation of my previously posted The Visitor ) 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. Oh look what a beautiful butterfly! As I move to feel, it extinguishes… Continue reading The Visitor – 2
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… Continue reading The Visitor
Eyes met, thoughts read Hearts jumping out Logic drained out by love Copyright-©TheKayasthaJournal2017
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… Continue reading That morning cup of tea
"Remember how we couldn’t live without one another Memories are colourless now Curse like an ominous blanket" Copyright-©TheKayasthaJournal2017
"I'm allergic" I exclaimed. The big smile on his face turned into blues. Oh I'm such a horrible person to do this. Maybe I should just tell him the truth. Its not your fault. Please dont be sad. He doesn't know that my allergy is not medical but psychological. I'm not physically allergic to roses,… Continue reading The Untold Past – Short story
So as for todays prompt, all I could think of is those who are allergic to flowers. I know one of my friend who is and she starts sneezing and coughing whenever she's near one. I always feel bad for them but then I ended up writing this piece to lighten up the mood. "I… Continue reading Oh dear! Flower.
"Reservation for two Clinking wine glasses Savouring taste of a new day." Copyright-©TheKayasthaJournal2017