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Rendezvous with a Mind's eye!

In the life full of contemplations,
Some instincts reverberate…
And some determinations you make…
Some reasons you celebrate…

One such resolution…
Like an inferno lighted in life…
An imagination so real…
And indeed a joie di vivre…

In anticipation for the awaited start
My mind constantly runs in conjectures
A dawn amidst the hills…
A haiku by a lake side…
A shoot on the court…
A lesson on business…
A hi-5 in the admin block
A sip at the pit-stop…
A stroll along the boulevard…
A swim in the pool…
A dinner under the moon…
A gossip session with mates
A ‘to-do’ list to make
A troubling deadline on the calendar
An ‘Oh-god-help-me’ night prayer…
A nostalgic deep sleep
And again a morning to start with!

Time will slip away….
And reminiscences is all that will remain
But;
A flame will always flicker
Forever in all our hearts here…

Odyssey

The hazy pictures of a befuddled mind
The comatose feel of an episodic rhyme…

Spiraling heaves…

Losing of an epicenter…

The balancing act,
The fantasies…
And the facts

The rendezvous dates
The rate of Interests…

A lonely Dine…

The illusion of an empty folder…

The occupational disease
Of the lover’s habitat

A fresco; a fire
A canvas and
An artist’s burning desire…

The ulterior scene of a deceiving ocean
The thin contour separating the feasible fusion

Simple words…

Semiotics simpler…

A juvenile crime
A killjoy
Destruction of the will…

Mind’s eyes wide open
In an alcoholic state of mental condition

Convenience of hollowness
Hiccups and remembrances
A soothing superstition…

Edification, is it?

Soul so sinful…

Pop the question
A quadruple in bed
A nuptial act?

Scattered emotions
Yet draw a regression line

A polygamist
Eases the significant others

A landscape
Some mnemonics
And an everlasting dint

A Miasma

Panoramic pleasure

Of Autism
Of non conformity

The condition of being afloat
Eyes closed

The imagination of the feel
While sky diving

The smell of a tricked death
And an interminable act

Hysterically obsessed

Words are…

Razor's Edge

Contradictions continue
With the incompleteness in completeness

The half learnt sage in me roars
The unconstructed buildings want to soar

I have mended myself
Yet homeostasis struggles in my cobweb

The iron rods blocks my images
And the conspicuous camera envisages

Open boxes lay on arranged tiles
Gathering, spilling, collecting experiences

The temple bells ring at six
My adrenaline gushes at those peaks

Fortified tears and unwilling myriad smiles
Every night I open my life’s hidden files

The edge and its repercussions continue
And there I see my daily mountain views…

Transferred epithet

Space is a claustrophobic void
It kills yearnings
And yet I sit in a cube
When I am captured
By those paintings on the wall
They look at me
And find
What I mean to them…