Sunday 29 March 2015

The Scream that Nobody Heard.



Ruins of Dhanushkodi : Promised for so much more.
Benefactor of so much less

I am silent because I am afraid that if pushed too far I will end up screaming so loudly that it will shatter and break the world.

For real.

-IWTFY

Monday 23 March 2015

A Fool's Demise



They chide.  Only a fool fights the sea alone
They judge. Only a fool believes in  goodness in essentially everyone
They preach. Only a fool loves hate gback
They assume. Only a fool holds out on the love they had
They explain. Only a fool tries to fly
They insist. Only a fool burns wishes into the sky
They declare, Only a fool protests against a planet 
They disapprove.  Only a fool adopts people deemed unwanted
They scorn. Only a fool thrives in the intricacy of feeling too much
They reject. Only a fool believes that love can be enough
They scoff.  Only a fool leans against the waves
They curse.  Only a fool surrenders their life onto destiny to save
They laugh.  Only a fool moon-watches in the chance that you are watching too
They impose. Only a fool doesn't do things that we are "supposed to do"


They.
They have made all these rules that berate me. Suffocate me.


Very well then.
I am that fool.
And you should know, 
I am okay with drowning.

And I will die fighting.




Wednesday 18 March 2015

Find me Now.

I keep thinking you already know. 
That nagging feeling that you are also contemplating. 
Disintegrating. 
That belief that you get those letters I sent that were only written in my mind.. 
The letters that promised so much yet asked for so little. 
The words that echo the sweet nothings of sunny days  and reiterating all possible ways... 
Please find me now
Please find me now
 before there is nothing left to find. 


Tuesday 10 March 2015

A Place Among the Stars


Between a future with its impending troubles
And a past of its share of scars.
Here I stand, amidst this rubble
Wide eyed, staring at the stars

My hands twist and turn in the struggle
To escape these confining bars
Until life bursts my utopian bubble
Maybe I dreamt too much, too soon.
 And much too far.

Tuesday 3 March 2015

Nor Here Nor There






" What is it.
Where are you? "
She whispered to the convoluted air.
As its reverberating echoes continued
Calling out for her from somewhere

He stands disapprovingly witnessing this
Her faraway demeanour, both haunting yet austere
He reconsiders his option to leave,
Is she beyond repair?


"Who is it you call for? He asks again,
Who dyu whisper to when clearly, nobody's there?
That you seek anybody else while I bequeath myself as yours
Is a travesty I refuse to bear! "

She slowly takes a step back, then one more
Eyes brimming in despair
"I have to say a no.. Sire, I have to go
I can't reciprocate the affections you declare."

"I apologize but it isn't you, I assure
But its only his voice that I hear,
And they call out to me, repeatedly
Like the times I wish for him in my prayer"

"So even though my heart is breaking,
Everyday is a war and I am scared
But I am not for anyone's else's taking
For I can't be here and he won't have me there"


Bereft of him now, every time the air beckons
She will find herself beckoning back
It takes all but a sign for her to reckon
And a delusional heart to lose its track.