“wo jo taqdeer mein likhe nahi hoti hain,
unhi ki aarzoo ko ishq kehte hain.”

— Ayushman

Lay my bones
With no gravestones

When I am gone
I want to be gone

Rejecting #rebirth
I’ll return to earth

When I am gone
I want to be gone

#vss365

There is an ocean within her eyes,
That he sails into every night,
As the sunset wraps around him,
Thoughts of her soft hand upon his.

Consider this a friendly reminder: Karma accepts all forms of payment. If you've already settled your debts, carry on.

Some days, all I want to do is stare into the abyss

And hope the abyss doesn't relocate

'Sholmes,this book is a #saga of sins. The victim was leading a double life'

'Look at it again Hatson.This book is more about soufflés than sins'

'You mean it's a cook book, not a crime drama?'

'Indeed my friend. It's a death due to gluttony'

'Not rebellion?'

'No'
#vss365

'Who should I vote for?'

'What's the choice?'

'A scholar brown-nosing to the manner born.'

'Scumbag. The others?'

'Supporters of killers.'

'Fit for a Wild West #saga ?'

'Beam me up, Scotty.'

#vss365

The sky is livid

Specks of Stars
Mortified

By silent improprieties of the moon

I gulp a shot of love
I chew berries of #greed

Somewhere
The yonder ocean

Punish the reckless tides

#vss365

Heartstrings —
An emotion called you,
From stranger to muse,
You walked into my
being for all lifetimes.

If sorrow never #brushed the contours of her smile like a swan unruffled by the ripples a breeze left behind, she might then forget someone was missing from her side
For everything can be a habit
Whether it’s an absence or a void

#vss365
— Jaded Reasons
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“shiqaayat toh khudse hai,
tujhse toh aaj bhi ishq hai.”

— Jaun Elia

A ghostly moon
Silver gleam
Cats eyes in the dark

A lonely road
An open field
Where the night soft & still

The witching hour
The wizard & the warlock
A door to the past & future

Such haunting reverie
What dreams shall bring
As wake she will

Times covenant begins

#moonmystic

When you arise in the morning, think of what a precious privilege it is to be alive – to breathe, to think, to enjoy, to love ~ Marcus Aurelius

The old warrior stopped, mid-battle, with a hacking cough & a #wheeze , doubling over and waving a hand. Whether to surrender, or to indicate he would be fine, Rory wasn’t certain.
He hadn’t wanted to fight the old man in the first place but it was expected of them both.

#vss365

Whoaaaaa 👏👏👏😈😎

Winds rise
everything is loose in the sky
clouds, their pact with the tides
they sag against the horizon
their bellies once full of rain
we stand below, mere mortals
caught in the drama
lightning sketches jagged lines
there's thunder, and there's fire
the sky splits

#whistpr

The music was wheezing
lyrics were penned in angst and fire
deep into our bones—amplified
a touch of dark magic came alive
like smoke on water for the immortal
each song, a deep earth serenade
heavy riffs released all fears

#vss365

太陽は決して
輝くよりも再び輝く
この瞬間

The sun will never
shine again than it shines
this very moment
#NaPoWriMo
#NationalPoetryMonth
#haiku
#poetry
#poetry community
#PoetryMonth

In the dimly lit alley, amidst the clamour of urban cacophony, a lone figure #wheezed helplessly, clutching his chest. The bourgeois smoke, dark and gloomy, mingled with the rhythm of his fading heartbeat. The world blurred around him The wheezing was silenced forever.
#vss365

“Every flaw I love in you,
except your absence.”

— Mahmoud Darwish