well.....

Often in the rains when
Splashes acknowledge your feet
You want to gear away
And rooftop on some safer!
Often in the scorch
When “colour” blindfolds your sight
You want to smear a screen
And “ground-in” on a hide
But, what marks a genius
Is the one who cares less
When no rain or heat
Thwarts his leaps
For he refuses to notice!
It’s all in the top most chamber
Of a fully equipped house of POSSIBILITIES...
Learn it.

soon....

Metaphorical undertone that my eyes threw
And caught at every step of its being
Now fades and slaps a retreat
From a former rogue of defeat
A house of pride over blocks of love
Breaks every inch stabbing tons of me
These eyes don’t shut and it pains to see
How I peel off from a gift of thee
I chose to step down...i never choose!
i was up there...i could see
I was glad and eyes had a sparkle
A shine of what made me be
I was clay...
Beautiful, colourful, smooth
And happily shaping for a better form each time
A stone pelted in and stung
Unlike ever, my hands didn’t remove it
I surrendered
Now i land here
At just the place where i began
To place myself in the place i just lost
It’ll be more challenging this time
‘coz i’m heavy...with love
With respect, with goodness
Which i don’t deserve....
I walk the guilt with a view to construct...
Soon.