Serendipity

Some good mornings

Come with  hope flying on its wings

Cheerful, and full of mushy blooms

Many wishes serenade and blush

Making life more tolerable

Welcome to a new dawn

My dear heart...

Stranded

Floating on the grimy surface

Purity recess in its soul

Touch it and feel how it breathes

The beauty lies in feeling

The softest of emotions

The serenity in the shades

A world of many unsaid words

Buried deep in that whorl

Can you feel the silence?

The silence of a yearning...

Beauty in Imperfection

A memory I will Cherish!!!

There are too many fractures

Hidden under the skin

They carry a trademark of many seasons

Some have worn out and some are fresh

The invisible flagship of a  restless life

Somersaulted and mashed and crushed

Only you understand their meaning and importance

The world is a happy place and you smile

Smile till there is nothing left,

You do search in the haystack for some happiness

Maybe in places where it is possible 

Or sometimes oozing out your soul to the unknown

Just for some; my time, our time

And then the balloon bursts

You are alone and always be

Nobody will fill that empty space 

Nor will they help to mend it.

Goodbyes cannot heal,

Some wounds will last forever.

Nebulae

M(a)y Blues

Breathing at a crossroads, clogged

An emotional journey, cracking

Thin layers of thoughts, hyphenated-

Appease some and break some

The swirling grime burst and no way to escape

The skin pores ooze blood and not sweat

How to camouflage the burning streaks?

That cause roadways and highways on the pale skin?

That muscle deep within aches and bleeds and pumps 

A lost cause in  a deserted cage

A solitary confinement, a colourless image

Multicolored shades of helplessness.