When the ends are endless
Endlessness itself is an end.
When the end and end meets
It's endless as a whirlpool.
To begin with, no end is needed
But to end it- an end is indeed
Abstract or concrete the end be,
Nothing can go endless, even time!
Tag: mythoughts
Work for a positive Dream…
New life doesn't start with a baby,
Nor with husband, friends or profession.
It begins when you own your own dream,
Which you dreamt for a life time or more...
Dreams never end, but we do, it's natural,
But a start would kick a new progression.
It doesn't end with your last breath,
The new life continues to generations...
Dodo
The supposedly dove like bird
Whom we saw only in textbooks
Who taught us the term "extinct"
Wiped out as history with remains.
Aches…
When one has knowledge and strives hard to learn it and utterly fails in the competition… It feels like the dead end of a clown. But a step forward might treasure the glory of a lifetime… So think… just one step remains before u achieve it, all you have to do is persist on it. Avan
Paradise
Dripping down the fresh grass
The mist, snow or water survives
Every night forms a white mountain
Towards noon, it melts as water.
As strong layer of ice in River T
It attracts people around to fish
As glaciers folks truck above it.
It pleases the eyes as snowfall.
But for natives, it's colorless,
It's white everywhere it's cold,
In roads they fell, vehicles stuck
And above all it brings diseases.
The clothes needs dryers and plants
Are kept in indoors making clumsy.
Glaciers and snow turns disastrous
For natives it's a period of woes.
But snowy folks fail to survive,
Under the hot summer, it's calamity
The cries of heat causes burns and
Scarcity of water supply affects.
So, what's normal in earth? It's...
No-one knows, and keeping the woes
We search everyday for the paradise
That's nonexistent from creation.
Silence
When words betray,
Actions does speaks.
When Actions fails,
Emotions pass it on.
When Emotions lies,
Instinct do convey.
When instict doubts,
Silence speaks Truth.
Body: A Shame?
"Oh! You're the skinny rail bone,
Better have a toad in the hole".
Years later on the Shroves night,
They met again eating pancakes,
"Bulky chubby body still grows?,
Eat more dulse instead of bacon!".
Five daffodil seasons passed and
they met again in the wineyard.
Seeing her tuna salad and workout
A new season of advice begins-
"One look good in humane form,
Lean or bubbly seems real,ok?".
Skinny, chubby or mediocre body,
The advice and comments goes on,
Retaliations projects uneasiness.
Slowly, mirror projects ugliness.
Such shames passed young autums!
In cold old season, the body fails.
-avan
The Last Sleep
Moon ensures cold sleep while,
Sun programmes routine life.
Day-night shifts moves the age
And one fine day the sun lits,
The world moves, but, only one,
Sleeps endlessly to eternity.
Breathless sleep lasts forever,
THE EVERLASTING- COLD SLEEP!
-Avan
From… Somewhere
It's been years since the question arouse
Who comes first and confuses either ways.
The chicken says "I'm your mother so I'm!"
And egg claims "you born from this shell"
It goes on and on and on... So.. Violently and
Presence of hawk unified them, it proves,
Necessity of an enemy for peace and love.
-avan
Sometimes….
To live in a metropolitan world,
To loiter on dense estate house,
To find gas station after miles,
Are exciting, only at intervals
Sometimes it does, not always...
- Avan
I’m Red Rose
Confession, wedding, birth or death.
Love, celebrations, gift or happiness.
I'm with you as a beautiful option.
Give me or take me, I'm, love and care.
Smell me, kiss me, cook me or garnish,
Decorate or freeze me, I'm young.
Hug me in love and throw me in hatred.
Try your luck with my petals, yes or no?
And wait for my arrival as love token.
Dry me, powder me or make me a candle,
I'm good in your perfume and best in tea.
Anyways, I blush red with tiny thorns.
-Avan
Unrequited love of Sun and Moon
The sun and moon bleeds every day and night.
The only glance to meet each other in Earth,
The scattered rays of sun brightens the moon,
And the unattainable love bleeds the stars.
The sky and ocean witnesses their affection,
And unrequited love moves day and night cycle.
Sandwiched under sea and sky, they separate,
Before they could chit-chat the life stories.
The starry sky enlighten their moments and,
Tiny stars disappears in dawn with lusty sun rays,
The blue and white sky blushes like ripe orange,
Yet, they know, they survives for mere glances.
- Avan
Love of Root and Wood
Since birth, tiny roots stabilized,
the plant to stand high in Sun.
With leaves cooking tasty food,
The plant forgets it's Roots.
Crossing centuries of growth,
The flourished tree realised it;
Break-less Service of its roots;
A silent love from underworld.
The roots transformed as wood,
To preserve the lover's body.
And comes out to see the face,
Of it's everlasting love in sky.
It teaches, unconditional love,
And selfless service for partner,
God helps them to meet outside,
But they failed to hug each other.
Some relations are bound to meet,
They realise later and never touch,
Upon death they might meet or not,
Sometimes root resurrects the love.
-avan
Life in White
The White Lillies with green leaves
Decored the church with holy smell.
On the day holy baptist communion,
They marked him as the confirmand.
Eucharist white bread and red wine,
Commemorates 'Last supper of Lord'.
Secret confession in white dress
Leads to reconciliation with faith.
Anointing the sickly to heal well,
Dressed in milk-white nurse cloth.
The trendy white gown with frills,
And white rose bouquet wedlocked.
The white covering sheet and socks,
With white lilly bouquet above him,
Buried with white fragnant petals,
In a coffin under White RIP marble.
-Avan
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