Sin

Fire on the inside
Envy on the out
Ringing desires
Now indulge in the dark

Surprise Kiss

She stepped out
And their eyes met
She went pale

He couldn't take the next step
Awkward distance was soon dismissed
With a small surprise kiss!!!

Evening Sky

Princess feet

With her head held high

She spots a dolphin
In the evening sky!

Right in that moment!

Right or Wrong?

The definition has always been debatable, and so has the basis of ‘what is what?’ It certainly is subjective, not only to people’s POV, but also to their situations, ambitions and many other factors. It is more like a combination of everything put together in that given point in time and state of the mind. Right is nothing but maybe a formula, or an equation that would crack or balance the circumstance then, to prove a result or simply stabilize the situation. Whatever works and makes it happen then, becomes right for us, because ultimately we all want it to work. But as we move on and look back, the same might not appear right to us. It then could be wrong to you or someone else who was not in that situation then.

The whole deal is about time. Being in that moment!

It is like questioning the clock why are its two sticks called hands, and why each are named a minute and an hour hand. And why do they move differently, and why are the different angles between them determining different times.

Questioning is good, but not all the time, else it becomes doubting. Same holds to judging every decision taken or move made.

Accept what you did or said, because you felt like it…. Right in that moment!

Love Story

Yes they finally met   

But the moment never happened

And they never kissed

All the love that was
Only in my head

Adventure is out there, waiting for you!

It is hard to take a decision just like that…

When you know-not where you are headed to and what path you’ve to walk…

When you hear the future beckon you far in the distance

And you’re ready to toss the comfort of the zone you’ve since-forever been-in

When the calling is strong
And others say: Hey! What's wrong?

But the gut won’t shut

And the whispers of new dreams would clutter your head

Then you must give in

And give your belief a chance

While doubts mutter

Allow courage to take a stance

I know it’s hard to let go

To leave behind the grounds you’ve worked on for so long

Snapping all the strings won’t be easy

Apprehensions like butterflies in your tummy would make you a little dizzy

But you must move on

With head held high and dreams of a new life

Flap your wings to freedom

Because adventure is out there, waiting for you!

Panic Meter

I can hear the bells of change ring at a distance

I can sense a whirlwind in by belly

My mind’s been fox-trotting

Raising the mercury of my panic meter a nano-bit

Every now and then  

Poetry Prompts!

Prompts excite creativity. They ignite the fire of a dreamy-eyed weaver. The stoned thoughts are soon set to roll. Fantasies get fins that let you swim to the depths of the zones un-ventured. Triggered by a similar challenge on twitter by fieryverse, came along two new #micropoetry

Stained hands

Urging to sin

Squelching hope

Lecherous for the kill.  

#fieryverse #firstattempt #micropoetry #stainedhands

He’s on a prowl

With blood stained cruel hands

Lust will stab love, deep

#fieryverse #haiku #micropoetry #stainedhands    

    

Happy International Dance Day!

Pumping, thumping, racing, tapping, swaying, jumping and grooving. My soul compels my body to plunge into the celebration of life called dance. Each time the music plays (within or outside), the dancer within rises to loosen all apprehensions and snap the strings that bounds me. I rejoice everything I am, and I am not, when I dance. It is when I dance, I get to meet the unseen, real and raw me, who loves just going with the rhythm. I feel every beat with my heart pounding out and making each breath precious to keep it going. I stretch and squeeze, fall and rise, move in all directions and express feelings that lie locked within. Dear Dance, you bring the performer out in me with a faith that ensures creativity is unlimited.

While they say dance like nobody is watching you, I rather believe that when I dance, the world must watch me in jubilation. Happy International Dance Day!

LEARNING EN ROUTE THE SANDS OF TIME

Wandering without focus in the dessert of desires, I often fall upon the ground to taste the sands of time. Gathering my jolted efforts, I raise my head up again quite quickly. My eyes suffused with liquid dreams of a world so plush. Clutching the grainy-gold and bringing it close to my chipped lips; I blow it gently like my wishful eyelash…

Drops of forgiveness are spilled soon, embracing the phase of learning en route. Darkness and chill of the desert by night is making my spirit numb, but my soul awaits the sun of opportunity to warm it soon, because it’s yet not the end.