Tid Bit Poet

Tid Bit Poet

Monday 23 June 2014

You think!!!



you think your strong
you think you have got it all under control
you think you know it all
only to realize when you fall

not overconfidence
nor arrogance
just an island of new range of emotions

against the waves, you swim
in search for the known shore
for its comfort and more
but the ocean is vast
and it will test you till you last
you may be strong
you may have it all under control
but that one moment of weakness
one moment of lapse
if you can hold it together then
if you can hold it together then...

Saturday 21 June 2014

The Fall Flight.



I was cautious
but I stumbled
I was watchfull
but I tripped
I was optimistic
and I fell over

breeze against my cheeks
my hair being ruffled
with each passing moment
traversing greater distance
cherishing every moment
loved the flight

only to be broken
by the bottom of the
bottomless pit

thought it was just a halt
cause I couldn’t see a fault
unaware uncaught
I din know how to sort
I scrambled
I screamed
I pleaded
I screeched
at the bottom of the pit
unheard
unseen
I still stand here
ignored and cold!
ignored and cold!

Thursday 19 June 2014

Funny!!!

theres never been a rage or war
yet its funny
how one calls it all
abrupt
sudden
before it hits you
its already bygone

you think its all a bad dream
you pinch yourself hard
only to realize
you’ve grown numb
by this sudden call

the room seems bigger
the house seems empty
the phone has been silent
the day seems daunting.

as I go about my daily work
in the wilderness of the concrete jungle
a part of me is missing
a habit of mine is dying
each day I wake up
feeling a little more empty inside.

Tuesday 17 June 2014

Wanderer

I am not here to just live
I am not here to conquer the world either
there is more purpose
there is more reason
to this existence

I have been blessed with senses
I am here to see
I am here to feel
I am here to touch
I am here to taste
I am here to experience

As I move around
the connection seems to deepen
I seem to be awaken
I am just a wanderer
Thankful of my existence.

Sunday 15 June 2014

Impatience

Where am i heading
What is happening
Its like everything is hazy
The fog has set in
There is an overcast
Its thundering
The wind is howling 
The stage is set
As i await the showers
I grow impatient
The impatience
This impatience
is killing me!!!