Darkness

Have you ever seen darkness? Yes.. We all had.. But have you ever felt it too?
Darkness intrudes deeper in soul and in some way or the other glows up the soul. I have always loved darkness. Deep down, it calms me, soothes my broken pieces and embrace me tightly in its cover..A cover of shamelessness, a sheath veiling my sins.. 

I have been rescued always by this dark night.. From the people, from obsessions and drowning dreams.

This time is so peaceful, it drains off all the exhaustion of guilt, optimism and care. Amid countless stars, I can still see lunar sadness, the ache of loneliness and faking it all.. I wish darkness to hold me up as if it were mine always..

DREAM A DREAM

I don't know about anyone else's dreams but my dreams have always been very fragile. So naked that I fear disclosing even the slight nook of them. Whatever I saw was always a mere illusion of my desires, fears, boldness or might be my gullible vision. But, over the past span of time, I have been dreaming of nothingness. "NOTHINGNESS" to me is  very unique and  very kind of a new word, though it holds depth of oceans. I have been thinking lately to discover the roots of this ocean but to my dismay, I have brutally come to naught. 

Now what I believe that this "nothingness" isn't a problem but an answer by nature to never ending dilemmas, to ongoing fiasco, to my trials and to my broken faith. I owe nothingness to people all around, to my own self and to my dreams. I wish someone to find me in this nothingness and make me dream a dream one day. But then, I accepted dreams are wishes and wishes never get fulfilled. 

In This Season

Nature always has an impact on its beings, in eternal ways. Nature allows seasons to change, so does we adopt it. For our own mastery, We try to pave paths which are otherwise not acceptable to our own selves. This duplex and perplexed nature of humans have made this planet a worst state to breathe in. Everything is odd till it befalls on us. Yes, we, the creatures have an amazing law of denying the truth falling on us and molding all the prospects in our favour. 

Yes, we the candle bearer of this land are filthy on our own parts. What we never seek from nature is the ultimate reason of permutation. Seasons may change but spring eventually comes to the same tree which faced fall. Why this atrocious cycle of rise and fall then? "Reverence and Perseverance" is the best bashing retort.