The Lens

How will I define you the times when I have been enchanted? The way, The Enchantress walked in and possessed, like Aphrodite; And I stood there amazed how could Someone be so beautiful, so alluring, so attractive, so graceful. It was like these lenses were not restricted of just examining  and capturing her attributes, But…

A Plea…

I cannot stop from what you are becoming but the sight of hell is not desirable… 

Always, Right??

Always, Always caught in whims and fancies, I became inarticulate to speculate and identify the truth, Always intoxicated with my messed up thoughts, I was unable to identify the clarity, What is it that has blindsided me from all the happiness and joy? Is it the world’s witchcraft or my own insecurities, I don’t know…

Incredible.

It’s just incredible how we don’t think twice before committing a sin, It’s incredible that how we just burn the bridges which we had fostered for aeons, It’s just incredible how easily we find mirth by mockery, It’s just incredible that even after commiting unforgivable sins we put the brightest of smiles on our beautiful…

Perfect.

I was standing there next to you under that moonlit sky, I was standing there next to you under that chandelier of stars, I was walking the shore there next to you with your beautiful hair surging like the voluptuous waves, I was there with you talking about how my day went, But then suddenly…

The Chameleon.

I don’t know how people alter, The person who was their everything is now just some random person, The person whom they claimed to be there first, last and only love is just some person whom they had dated, I don’t know from what kind of clay they are made that they can adapt so…

Well let’s just not categorise this one…

I don’t know from where should I begin, I don’t know how I got lured in, I don’t know from where did I get that this would be forever, I don’t know why I’m still stuck there. There in that podium questioning why did I do that, I don’t know how to get over it,…

Lamenting wasn’t always this Easy…

The Transformaton, From a Saint to a Sinner, Well It has been great… Still in that chaos me eyes are in quest for you, Still whenever I hear your name my heart skips a beat, Still I just want to get along, But the Time isn’t right, I hope you get your peace wherever you…