ritual

gentle nudge to bring me back

from the serene dream i had

your warm touch embraced

unlike that bright ball of fire

trying to shine brighter than you

how embarrassing for him

losing to but a dream of mine

a tragedy he shall face

for you are much more divine

when i open my eyes you

will be there smiling at me

unlike the eternity i woke up

to a weightless pillow

 

perfectly good

everyday the same search
deep within
today’s great though
i have something new
better than yesterday

backspace is assaulted
cracks visible
yet i go through
i have something new
better than yesterday

this time it’ll work
i have a feeling
this one is readable
i have something new
better than yesterday

it’s been so long
the pen has dried off
this is worth it
i have something new
better than yesterday

i had so much to say
all lost in time
was that worth it
waiting for something new
better than yesterday

waiting for perfection
i stopped being good
all i can show
edits of blank drafts
just like yesterday

striving to better
oft we mar what’s well

said shakespeare once
so here’s my imperfect poem
just like yesterday

fear

i am fear
narcissistic and proud
for you forget all the joy
and happiness turns
like a mold hanging
over your head

you are afraid
stunned and paralysed
for you meet the darkness
lurking behind brave facade
like an old friend
you sent away

we are together
my villain and your hero
for it is written by the stars
and i’ll crush your hopes, dreams
like only i can
until you give up

not connected

violent thoughts occupy me
betrayed by my own
we shared a life together
every night, every morn

and you left me hanging
staring into the abyss
the dreams we had together
witnessing that kiss

you made all my troubles vanish
gave me a world of opportunities
i can’t find a trace of yours now
no matter how much i pray the deities

i wish you’d come back now
for it is my only will
without you o my internet
how am i to netflix and chill

wishful thinking

one day i’ll be up so high
first to see the sun up in sky
over valleys, indian ocean
will see the earth in motion

one day i’ll be in so deep
on the edge of earth, taking a leap
a school of fish alongside
showing me the way as my guide

one day i’ll walk on land
no prejudice, just hand in hand
no race, religion, discrimination
and another bucket list after the occasion

the cracked mirror

the cracked mirror on the wall
staring back into the soul
watching life go by
can’t stand it

can’t stand the failures playing
in front of my eyes
can’t bear to rewind my being
and witness the lies

lies i told myself
to avoid facing my own gaze
uncover the bookshelf
of betrayal and not faze

i’m tired of it
watching life play by
hoping my mind would quit
asking why me, why?