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Drowning Literally Or Metaphorically

When you are drowning literally,

You feel like you are dying.

You struggle to swim.

You gasp for an air.

You know either you will survive or die.

Whatever it’s gonna be ,

The choice will be made within minutes.

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When you are drowning metaphorically,

You feel like you are dying.

While reaching for the 1000 m depth of an Ocean,

Often you will feel like you are about to die at any moment.

But, the drowning journey seems to be infinite.

You learn to swim through the consequences,

When you acquire the strength to reach back to the top of an Ocean,

You are the bravest person set to unbosom an untold story to the world.

Hush! You breathe with the hopes of thinking you survived.

When you turn around,

You are just in the middle of Ocean,

With no direction to any Island.

You are lost and there is no map for you.

You can only view

the blue and the dark,

the water and the clouds.

It’s a feeling:

“I don’t know , how many ages or decades,

It’s gonna take to find an Island,

I am clueless,

Will I die finding the destined Island or get a chance to tell the story of survival? “

-Shubhi Patil

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“Nitpicking by relatives

Petrifying the innocents

Weaseling bonds

Irrational minds

No iota of love

Ludicrously preaches

The zilch class!!”

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The Evening !

A quirky street, A sundry dope, Lit the atmosphere, Brimming with cheers By toasting beers!!!

"A quirky street,

A sundry dope,

Lit the atmosphere,

Brimming with cheers

By toasting beers!!!"

Lost In Love

Sometimes I try to write musings/poetries. Yet to polish my skills 🙂

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Amid the celebration–
dazzling fireworks and glasses of wine ,

I look around to get a glimpse of you
in the room filled with party animals.

Back in those days, I was delighted
to meet you for the first time.

We laughed on jokes, played pranks

& enjoyed every moment spending together.

People around us extolled how

we both are made for each other.

Your grandiose behaviour made me admire you more than before.

Your sweet & protective embrace
brought more happier moments for me.

It was the wonderful feeling of
divine bliss and having blessed to have you.

The ecstasy of love has itself compelled me to live each moment

carrying the beautiful smile across my face.

Few days of good days and then
all the days turned into only memories.

You absconded easily without
even giving me a last goodbye.

Unfortunately, my fate does not
want me to be with you.

Letting go off the thoughts that involves only you with me
can not be  accepted as a choice.

For few days we were more than friends
and now we are just another strangers.

I have no clue what fate has laid me to!!!

I have been contemplating puzzled assumptions of

there is something between us

or nay am fool to be lost in an unrealistic world.

Can you enlighten what relation we actually hold now???

Enlighten the darkness,  let the truth shine as modest.

Its tormenting ,every second I think of you
knowing the fact that you can never be mine.

I walked on the path that paved me the way
to the pain & agony through thorns.

Along with those never ending feeling of abandonment,
I was accustomed to live my life in this way.

Now the flames are so fierce,
it has started burning the immortal love for you in me.

Days have passed &  I am still anguishedly living
being unaware of what the destiny is holding for me…

 

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Pieces Of Perception

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Original Photo by Suvan Chowdhury Pexels .Edits by Shubh

Is it my view or
Is it the waves of depression everywhere?

Am I the only one seeing it or
the clouds of anxiety visibly passing everywhere?

Can’t we take little steps
to restore ourselves back?
Can’t we attract the positive world
to pick up the good vibes?
Why do we have to choose
thunder storms over sunshines?
Why do we have to stay in the darkness,
when there is a stay-cation to rehabilitate?

Nescient make  jokes.
They don’t know what happens,
when the negative words are repeated.
They make fun of the terms,
slices of a sheer ignorance.

En-lighteners spread awareness.
They seek for change.
They don’t want
anyone to feel left out.
They fill up the void.

Everything happens online!
But, do the offline society know it?

I told them,
She has mental illness.
They made questionable faces.

I said she has depression.
They continued complaining about her.

I said she has sadness.
They said, she is a weird woman.
We don’t understand her.
We don’t like her.

It’s a bitter pill for me.
I remained silent!

 

 

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The Unspoken Feelings


The butterflies in the stomach ,
the blank mind,
the trembling words,
the vanished common sense,
the elope to vivid sphere,
the swirling felicity,
the placid moment,
the tranquillized smile  widens,
it's the crush on someone meant to be special.

poem

 

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