Excursion of Repentance
One fine day, when my soul is set free, When this world has taken away, all it gave me. When I have breathed my last, debts repaid, a small excursion, to rewind, I crave. My core devoid of inhibitions, wants to visit, those cemented by-lanes and that lazy rivulet. He, who sold balloons ‘n candies […]
Rewinding Life
#Artoonsinn#PoetryParlour#Poattic-5#REWIND REWINDING LIFE What should I rewind? My untold miserable state of mind? Or that sudden surge of love blind? My scandalous freefall from the palace of illusions? Or my rapid, existential practical solutions? My tethered, unspoken, immolated self? Or my coming of age with my loved ones’ help? Those ceaseless moments of undiluted pain? […]