joy

Joy is my woe¬† A sickness that won’t let go Every day I spend laughing Every smile, high on slacking I’m keeping score for what I owe To the darkness for when it unfolds Amidst hushed slumber all’s pacific My guilty ocean’s got me asphyxic Salted pathways carve the sheets Numb from holding i release…

Enchantress

She struts across your lane, you try to control the urge, but she knows you will be looking anyways. You remember the first time you had ever heard of her, the memory still crisp. Though quite young but you can still feel the melancholy her name had resonated. And now as you find her looking…

No place

She sets out onto the solid road, passing by the college kids roaming about chasing some purpose, some meaning. Not a huge town, she muses taking in the classic Indian small city surrounding her. She tries to overlook the scenario extending between the college gate and the world outside the hospital gates. For there, lying…