I carried a rope!
Which bundled my hopes!
Of an inanimate time!
Of some unending rhymes...

That called the reasons opposed!
To the natures love proposed!
Of some unwinding cares!
Of the undealed spares!

That recreated a stiffened!
Due to some incidents stipend!
That bouqeted the breezed!
With the blocks of shades that freezed!

I feel myself inanimated!
With no reasons for them to be agitated!
Because they never cared the resignated!
Leaving imaginary destination designated!

Movement of the beats winded!
Because the moments hinded!
Nothing ever remained kinded!
As the whole world remains blinded!


I returned to the chosens!
That distinguished some emotions!
With the presence of breifs!
With an essence of mischiefs!

But my voice of words couldn't reach!
The door it banged didn't preached!
The letter that never had any stains!
Which posted itself only the pains!

It wildered in those moments bark!
That somehow made those tears spark!
With an evaluation of the same stone!
The depiction of my heart in the very same tone!...
The depictions of my beats in the very same tone of the stone...

Abhi: Your life has many things to give you but you can not take everything what you wish it should give you, As, your surrounds decide what you demand...

© Abhi