Author: Surya

In an unending journey of self-discovery, I’ve traversed several seasons in choiceless solitude, I’ve danced in the cacophony of summer, Slept for seemingly endless hours of autumn, Withered in the chills of winter’s frost, Woken up to new beginnings as spring’s ghost Adding layers of memories with every fresh breath, Losing sight of countless revelations…

A cosmic storm raged within I couldn’t ignore, What began a whisper turned a roar, My mind turned a nebula of diffused emotion,    Your vision turned a tempest beyond prediction, Was I to ignore this pounding clarion call, Was I to plunge into darkness in a free fall.    An unquenched fire rages within…

Adrift in the pounding noise of my solitude,Aloft a journey in the midst of oblivion,As the mind gets lighter visions do delude,Counting each breath as a blessing unasked,Do I wonder mesmerized at what my eyes behold,Do I ponder in dismay at words that remain untold.And I twirl… I twirl… I twirl… I played a reel…

When you decided to walk into midnight’s wilderness, your footsteps vanished in the mist of the night, your perfumed scent merged in the chill of the mist, your voice trailed away into the silence of the night, all I heard was my heartbeat, my painful exhalation, All I could see around, my darkness’s reflection. I…

‘Open’ your eyes, I’d whisper in your ears, Carrying you in my arms, a journey beyond time, Far, far away in a world where only fairies live, Miles away from the world you slept, beyond the realm of right and wrong, waking you up from a life long slumber. Where morals cease to exist, borders…

Sometimes the mind wanders off on a lonely path, Chirping birds on the side, puddles of water on the way, Clouds shower errant, as someone held a switch, earthly fragrances of rain, becloud the mind. Passing by the hillside, staring into the horizon, Gorges of the hills, less deep than of the mind, Sounds of…

When you wander alone in the woods, A thorn might prick, a stone you might trip on, A brute might scream, a whisper might haunt, I won’t be around to keep a watchful eye, Your journey is your choice, your destiny your path. When you sit alone lost in your thoughts, When you need to…

I hope you heard my whisper, When I passed by as a cloud, Didn’t want to wake your sleep, Didn’t want to rake your dreams. Many miles I had travelled, My dried tears turned vapour, My pain turned into dust My swollen eyelids needed respite, The burdens I bore needed solace, Didn’t want to thunder,…

14th February 2019 Between rage and serenity, between anguish and hope Between torment and peace, between hatred and love, between disgust and admiration, between tears and laughter A balance exists, a balance of perfection. Between the pangs of emotions we hold onto, Between trials and tribulations, we go through. When you can see pain, but…