black nazarene
guwahati

Quotes

10 May 2016
Last day of the year....still pondering what new came to life and what next coming..thousands of new people on the road i travel and leaving hundreds of them at every junctions, i get millions of new views of everyone's psychology which makes me a silent observer...sometimes the old roads cross and i find some known faces undergoing age long changes but though it feels good to see the familiar faces again...sometimes i recall once familiar faces but fail to paint them as we both have travelled light years apart... hundreds of new faces waiting for the year ahead....and ready to be lost again..thanks to the people that have travelled the most with me along this predefined path... but their travelling can be attributed to the road taken rather then the companion taken...
10 May 2016
carry me with the stream that once flowed don't want to be a silt in the dying river let me swim again across my destiny
10 May 2016
Beyond the mist nature god hides floating amongst the cloud in search for mystifying world there lays the spiritual heaven..
10 May 2016
slowly n slowly I wonder that..... In times of desperation..... the past shines better.....n the present fumes with rage... only d future bears d hope....all irony...too hard to percept....
10 May 2016
n the darkest of dark corners I have locked the ashes of my soul Pure and serene it exists Out of reach of the stagnant civilization blissful thoughts cultivates every passing second with no physical unholy influence to pollute I am ready to shed my mortal shell
10 May 2016
AT TIMES ITS BETTER TO STOP THINKING AND LET THE PASSAGE PASS IN HARMONY AT TIMES ITS NECESSARY TO KILL THE PAST AND FUTURE FOR IT RUN THE RISK POISONING THE PRESENT AT TIMES SILENCE IS YOUR TRUE COMPANION FOR NOTHING MEANS MUCH THEN TO BE NUMB
10 May 2016
Finally I meditate in thy monastery of silence thousands of miles above on the snowy peak with my conscious as my lone guide burning away my egocentric material skin I gift the ashes to the world store them in the cemetery of mortal voices for I shall return once my quest is complete
10 May 2016
Now I reside on my comfy nest on the branches of my treasured poetry with words they hang and fall like leaves jeweled in woods so tall by the gloomy lines of conscious verse i shield my skin from chaotic surround purblind, hypnotic I shelter in thy green chased by memoirs of thy torched inn
10 May 2016
Sometimes I miss the child within me... he emerges in the lonely hours shy among all the matured...often he laughs for the person I pretend to be.....and he whispers, 'My brain was vacant, my pocket was empty but nothing made me gloomy
10 May 2016
All my core is now a frozen sea...where dead neurons locked in its voids... everyday I cry for stagnant ice to crumble...so let some sun pour its warmth...and let my core loose again in the mighty ocean....

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