Personal Thoughts, Thought for the day, Thoughts recollected in Tranquility

The Rain

The stars were veiled

by the clouds

And drops of sky

Fell on me…

Making me cold and wet

but leaving my heart

Warm and my eyes dry

My clothes heavy

and my conscience light.

Soon the sky

Lifted it’s veil

Just then I found the moon

In all it’s glory

Full and bright

Spreading it’s light

From a distance

In the darkness and

Renewing hope in me.

.

© The Rendezvous Club

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Personal Thoughts, Thought for Change, Thought for the day, Thoughts recollected in Tranquility

Mythical Monster

Mythical Monster

I was called

Decapitated not

but born without a head.

Your visions are different

and so is mine.

For I see you with my skin.

I’m blessed and I dream.

No head, no head you scream in scorn.

No eyes, no nose,

no mouth, no ear

how can I call you sentient!

Oh hear.

For you can’t see

nor smell nor eat

or taste and listen or hear,

Thus you say.

.

To those of you

who address themselves sentient

I tell you,

I’m not blind I feel,

I smell with the tip of my fingers.

I speak from my heart

and my soul feeds me.

My spirit hears and it listens

to your jabbering

and complaints of perfection.

You listen to your head

I speak with my heart.

You say you’re perfect,

I admit I’m not.

.

Terrible beast,

brute who lurks in darkness

and feeds on souls,

accused,

Because I am without a head!

Yes I lack a head therefore

if I’m a monster

then so be it,

but the Devil I’m not.

I’m a headless body

but I do have a soul.

You’re all perfect

an embodiment of perfection

but I don’t see a soul in you

for your eyes are all dark.

.

Mythical creature

I was called

Decapitated not

but born without a head

But I feel I feel,

I have a soul, I dream

And I’m alive……

.

Dedicated to all the Headless Humans…..

© The Rendezvous Club

Image from Pinterest

Personal Thoughts, Thoughts recollected in Tranquility

In between words

Like a restless soul

I lurks the corners of the world

in search of peace.

What is peace?

I searched for it

In the darkest of corner

In the deepest of night

In a battle field

at a time when bombs don’t blast

and shows its beauty

at midnight when guns cease to fire

and silence prevails,

I searched for peace in there too,

but in vain.

I searched again

in dead silent cemetery

where people rest in peace

but I didn’t find peace there either.

My quest to find peace

took me to places mysterious

to my soul.

I longed to find it,

to share it and feel it.

I looked everywhere but inside…..

My journey ended in me

finding peace inside myself.

For it was always inside me.

When my soul coalesced

with my word I found peace.

I found peace when my mind

unravelled what was deep inside

and when my hand captured it

with great precision.

I found peace in between words.

Personal Thoughts, Thoughts recollected in Tranquility

I wait for you, In darkness

I’ve never seen you

Yet I know you completely

We haven’t talked yet

But your voice rings

In my ears incessantly

I know your name so we’ll

And my journey is solely to reach you

***

I’ve come to know you

Or so I’d like to think

Seeing subtle signs within

One in

One thousand faces

Hearing your voice

Your name

In the wind carried over

Empty fields and dusty corner lots

Seeing your silhouette

But for a moment

In otherwise motionless

Shadowed alleys and back-lit mirrors

All the while

Waiting

Restless with anticipation

Alert and eager

Knowing

The time will come when

At last

These traces coalesce and

Converge;

Until then…

***

I wait

Wait for you

In darkness

Only to be lit up

By your light

Like a moth to the fire

Drawn towards you

Because I know you

From my birth

And your name is death

I can smell you

So close to me

As wrinkles appear

As my heart doesn’t

Beat as fast as it did / (as my heart can taste love as it did)

Neither do I feel delighted

For I’m lost in thought

For you are near

And it’s you that

I dream of now

The time will come

It will come

And we will coalesce

***

Entwined

Separate but

Distinct

Enshrouded

Summoned

Once again to

This growing darkness

But not afraid

As we are the light

We are the spark

That illuminates the night

That sets fire to

These structures

Walls and doors

Windows wide

Not to bring day

But rather to erase

All distinctions

Internal as well as

Outside

To render words

Obsolete

As in blood like oil flows

Love true

To ignite

Waiting only

For a sign

A word like a name like a seal like a bind

But not to capture

Rather to

Enshrine


This poem is in collaboration with Auroraborus of the blog objects, and the distance between them.

Personal Thoughts, Thoughts recollected in Tranquility

Wings of Will

Open the broken wings

and raise the wish bone

let the blood flow

making the heart beat fast

No more tired

no more frail

rise again and fly high

against the wind

rise and shine

for it’s a new day

with these broken wings

shall we fly.

Broken is the bone

not our will

and with will

we shall raise again from ashes.

Sing a song mellifluous to the ear

for that voice can heal

the broken bone.

Raise the wings

and high we fly

against the wind

and high up into the clouds,

we shall roam

and with broken wings

we can fly

for it’s the wings that’s broken

and not our will.

Open the broken wings

and raise your eyes

with your head held high

gaze the sky

because that’s where we’re going

and we’ll conquer the skies

with our wings of will

We shall conquer the skies.

© The Rendezvous Club

Personal Thoughts, Thought for the day, Thoughts recollected in Tranquility

Restart

We’re down now

stuck! Because

we can’t think further

There’s a glitch

in our system.

It probably is love

Things were fine

when it started

no distractions,

no junks,

no spam,

no caches,

aah it’s so good

to be in love

Well at least

for the first two weeks.

Then life gets in the way.

He got busy

then more apps came

and attention went divided.

Oh I wish he’d

look at me

at least once and

listen to me twice

He loves me

I know that

but I wish he gave me

more love,

just like before.

I wish that we restart.

Restart and

give ourselves another chance.

Restart or things will

Reset soon

and your memories

of me will fade

and you’ll remember

Me no more.


Freedom of Expression Tag ( Topic :- Restart)

Hey Everyone I was nominated for the Freedom of Expression Tag by Fariha . She’s an excellent writer and if you aren’t following her blog then I think you should follow her from now on, so do check out her blog.

ABOUT THE TAG BY RICHA-

Every week (Thursday) I will pick a topic, post photos or quotes or lyrics or a poem or an article about the “topic” and nominate 3 bloggers, who in turn will post about that topic (in whichever way they want) and nominate 3 bloggers of their own, spreading “FREEDOM OF EXPRESSION” far and wide.

It’s all about you being the BOSS and choosing the best way possible to express and depict your understanding of the theme of the day. Fun, ain’t it?

RULES-

1 .Thank the Selector and do not forget to tag/create a “ping-back!”
2. Attach the tag photo.
3 .Post about that topic (in whichever way you want – it could be a photo or a quote or a poem or an article) for the dedicated “Topic of the Day.” No rush!
4. Select 3 bloggers to take part in “FREEDOM OF EXPRESSION” Tag! Let’s spread some positivism around.

MY NOMINEES-

Zarbakht Bilal

Nirant Gurav

Unni Babu

Hardip

Auroraborus