anil gupta's blog

Don’t despair
I m here

So what if so away,
Who is really, so near

may i offer
a garland of tears
will ot ever touch
the mountains of pain
rising slowly
with every breath and then descending

pain

When mind wavers
Fuzziness favours
Clouds of creative cravers

#haiku #poetry

Don’t just pray
Have the courage to say
What your heart may

#slow currents sing a music
One can hear from inner ears
Why not close eyes
Why not open sluice gates
Of a dammed river inside

Erasures are the weapons of weak
Why try to find twisted ways to tweak
Love as you are wont to do
So what if like migrants, we don’t stay, and go
It is truth that brought you down
Why run away when it tries to drown
The desires will not float in a sea of sighs
Are you sure, I don’t know
If you can erase all the grace from your eyes

enjoy your sunshine
walk with a cat
and sleep on a mat
in a full moonlit night
let your life be bright

i will sit under a cloud
worship a deity covered with a shroud
who knows
when in the evening of life
i meet pilgrims
who really mean
what they claim, even it means
a lot of strife

only when we are in blank space
we really matter
rest of the time
we are really play acting
let us be real
let us disappear
lestus evaporate
let us assimilate
let us be devoured

indeed, yes
i accept
you have a point
but does that mean
u have only a point

If it was easy;
Erasure would become
the weapon