Sunday, September 22, 2013

Spilled beans


In a constant search,
I fiddled with fate,
muddled with life,
& ultimately stumbled
upon reality,
that it was,
which shrieked of nothing,
but the truth,
that was cognized well,
& palpated too!
Not too long back,
when intuitive energy in me,
guided to light that shone bright,
blind-folded with its fiercely fire,
choked & stifled my breath,
which pulsated in pulse of time, 
spoke of what head agreed upon,
while the heart decided to dissent,
poised, yet pining,
for congruence,
to what had been envisaged,
& to my utter bewilderment,
or so not,
in fact, existed in real
Prayers heard, patience rewarded
all that loomed large,
with pricky pricks,
now subsided,
fast and quick!
Streaks are peeking again,
while darkness has given  way
to brightness
state of art or fate that time has cart?
all that had remained within,
for a long time now,
had to unmask and come out in open
The restless heart that whined,
now contained with self-introspection,
and all that reamins,
is only the truth absolute!

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