Monday, March 30, 2026

Searching in the depths





You ask me 
What do I feel so deeply 
And I have felt everything so deeply
And wondered
how deeply the deeps can be
I felt the depths of nothingness 
and grateful 
for  the privilege to think of it
For life  is strange 
The easier it gets
the greater the unrest 
I felt deeply 
of what a philosopher once said
Till I felt deeply 
of an opposite what another said 
To pursue the beyond 
that intoxicated my mind
Some deep contradictions 
I suppose were swaying  
at my mind
But knowledge to no amount 
could pacify my heart 
And I decided upon every simple thing
a simple man would do 
To try to be true to self
To try not to hurt anyone else
For above all the unseen possibilities 
Is the possibility of what lies 
Right in front of my eyes




Written for 

Friday Writings #220: Feeling Deeply






Tuesday, February 3, 2026

The ardour of the waves





A night 
the seaside
the passionate ramblings 
of the waves 
The stars 
they blink faraway 
some thousands, no countless
miles away
A hamlet 
humming 
silent whispers 
in the horizon 
Evening waves
swearing his undying love 
inspite having to leave the shore 
Of having to pull away
Unsure convincing whether she understood 
But still beyond 
And I sit beside 
Witnessing the eternal pain
The stars
They too Witness
If I may say
The  buzz 
In the not so silent array 
The wind the sun the moon
Everything takes him away
And yet  brings him  back again 




Friday Writings #212: Luxurious Feels


I don't  know about luxury,  but I like watching the waves on the seashore imagining stories