Carcature 1

Don't drown in its place

As the lark screams maday,
You rally in its fumes,
Dancing in its hum
Stuck to its Melancholy.
As it cries it's saddness
And Forms a puddle,
It then turns in to a lake,
But Finally decides to shrugg,
Leave the rubble,
you take its place,
Drown in its lake.

Bullying

We are no strangers to bullying,
May it be the the physically and/or
Verbally abusive father
Who rules with the iron fist
Or rather strikes with one,
To the popular classmate who
Developes an hatred for you,
Decides to make your life hell,
Some racist comments, homophobic
Jokes, him and buddies need the occasional punching bag.
To the  maths teacher who finds
Your idiotic curiosity try new
Methods to solve, egoist,
so decides not to Correct
your papers anymore,
Or the the head who issues
Vigilante justice, fails the guy with
The long gotee and one with ugly pants
And the senior who decides to make
An example outta of you,
For not obeying his orders to
Masturbate in front of him.
So you decide to make the junior
Who didn't respect you to scream,
Make your inattentive son squeal,
Your disobedient students rot.

Bullies- make bullies- make bullies, hate- hate-hate, anger-anger-anger
Unless someone jumps in to rewrite the equation
Hate-love-love.

Spider

Lioness

Creatures around the house

All photographs taken in or around my place in Pondicherry, most extensively photoshopped.

Oprihory- so they say

So they say love is rather mindless, I chose it chased it and I agree.

Note to my Mind: stop chasing an outside light

Note to Light: I need you but don't  clear out my  darkness, it's my only delight.

Dear Darkness: you gave me company in all those empty nights.

Note to Nights:  we have many a times been wide awake thinking in unison.

Note to Thoughts: no one has haunted me more in my quest for a reason.

Dear reason: I hope I find you soon, I need you to fight the fight.

Dear fighting sprit: you need to stay with me you are my only hope

Note to Hope: you have to plug the hole left by Web of confusions.

Note to Confusions: I have no answers for all your questions, it's about time you get that.

Note to answers: I don't know why you keep avoiding me, atleast reveale in my dreams.

Dear dreams: you have always remained a fragment of my imagination.

Note to imagination: you have made me see unseen, live my dream, cry, fear, cheer and smile. Made me feel I have something though I never had, belong somewhere though I never did. You are my reality, you are my boon, you are my curse.