Big Bang

you’re too close yet to distant,

my love has aged,

yet, your love seems relatively new,

the affection we have today,

the memories we made yesterday,

all of it will be cherished

but all I ask for you is not to change,

we could go on like this forever,

in a million years,

till the Big Bang creates another universe,

and a new life form is given to you and me.


In pursuit of you

I have finally attained nirvana,

now that I have found you,

my quest was not easy,

my journey was way too long,

the hindrance in the path was unavoidable,

I was directionless,

yet I knew my destination;

to achieve you,

I searched for you in the hearts of the empaths,

I longed for you beneath the starry skies,

I explored you in the realms of the living,

I finally found you trapped in a carnal shell,

your physical body has accentuated your soul,

how will I ever let go of it?






plague doctor

I’m the one supposed to be loved,

the one who should be given rides to the cosmos,

I just need a moment to embrace the reality,

you’re not the kind of a person who conquers love,

whereas, I’m opinionated

soul is the new merry for me,

while love is the essence of life,

fill in my void,

guide me to places I’ve not been before,

I just want your time,

yet, it’s too difficult for you

to grant my wishes,

so I go to the plague-doctor,

to heal my inner-self,

and he tells me

the plague of love has been painfully quarantined.



the upper echelon of my heart is reserved for you,

my brain is wired to love you,

I willingly destroyed myself for you,

I sang love-songs despite of not being a soothsayer,

Yet, you have troubled my selflessness,

and coated it with your passive-aggressive  behavior,

for what? 

to see me wince in pain,

or to satisfy the demons you hide in your lair.