One vs All

Convinced am I,

that it’s truly one,

the second mind,

belongs -

not to u

nor me

belong it does,

to no – ‘one’

who claims

to be.

This intense,

this rousing connect;

this unbridled conversation

travels not in words or sound,

it’s an immersive co-relation

for in my mind u speak it out

as I comprehend, make and be

your enflaming creativity

and in this moment

infinitesimally small

truly met we have

together we be

for together we are

when together we see.

SWITCH

here is a REALLY OLD poem.. i wrote it 3 years ago. I have outgrown it. But atleast i was able to re read it .. (coz honestly i cant STAND the 100 odd pieces i've done back then)..i know, for some of u, this might be stale. (i've published it .. for the others). :D
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SWITCH

You accuse me
of never understanding you
its only because

You are
tempramental
erratic
unreasonable
unapproachable

You are
all the things
I used to be
when I accused you
of never understanding me.

Reductio ad absurdum

This sums up my life-choices after admitting that I am Nihilist.


Why waste time
in asking 'why' ?
This self sustaining system
turns, churns, stagnates,
by and by.

For if we drain
the programmed brain,
of all it tries to retain,
meaningless stillness
will remain.

Got peace?
Got advice?
Got joy?

Give it.

Got love?
Got nice?
Got time?

Give it.

Even if,
the only purpose ,
of life,
is to

live it.

A Paradoxical God

If all genius,

is to be labelled,

as intuition of the same kind,

then variations in perception,

will have to be accepted

as a paradox,

of two masterminds...

For mies van der Rohe claims

that God is in the details,

and its brilliant proof,

in his work he displays

While Einstein- the master

of keen observation claims

'I want to know God's thought

the rest are details'

She's For a Lifetime

context: My best friend got married. had to let go to welcome her back in my life, later.

Tears of joy

make way

for an incredible

emptiness.

Foreseen:

the loneliness

of a long distant

future

that promises

appropriate

abundance

when i'm ready

to receive.

Here/ Now vs There/later

imma be trading

the now with the later

refusing the bait

i shall wait

to be and see

the better me

that i already am

for time is a lie

i no longer buy.

The real story behind the 'Now'.

one of my facebook staus 'now.now. now. now. now' attracted a lot of attention, some of it not for the right reasons :P. here is the real story behind it.

Time- the fourth dimension

the one that heals

is by my side

now.

Forgiveness- I must mention

for the one that kneels

is given not tried

now.

Vain remorse - and frustration

unheard shallow appeals

are kept aside

now.

Preparation - for steady Evolution

igniting the dampened zeal

is in full tide

now.

The present pulls all my attention

asks me to fly and feel,

express, unhide

now.

Carpe diem - without retention

of old memories real

taking the stride

now.

This calls for a celebration

'This calls for a Celebration'

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Thursday, December 17, 2009 at 1:41pm | Edit Note | Delete

Not love enough for you,
it became,
a supernova,
smokeless, aflame,
in splinters,
it falls
on strangers,
who rejoice
make wishes,
unnamed
for all they see,
are shooting stars.

My Sliver of the Sky

The cloud

in drops

burns its way through
to my soul
My flesh
is pierced
with a million stars
that glow
from the cloud
now ablaze
within me.

Splinters

the evolution of me
is essentially
structured degeneration
but not the proposition
of dim elimination

splitting into particles
anonymous and small
enough not to be
comprehended anymore

fading into
the bygone
layers of eventuality
turning intangible

dissolving into
the memory of oblivion
a listless strand
suspended aimless

the annihilation
would be
the evolution
of me

upon asked
how i'd like it to be
'with an axe, slowly'
i plee

Let's sum it up?

In parts,
I gather,
these days

some love
some art
some thought
some heart

In parts
I give it away.