Tag: Thinkers
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Lifeless Life
Am I still Alive? Limbs are moving fine, Vitals too reporting normal signs, I can feel air am breathing I can feel my heart is beating , Still can’t see any signs of life, Nothing seems really exciting , Every interest last for a short time, Every insight of dreaming has faded away, Life has…
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Idleness…
A few Minutes to hours, Scrolling down the bar, Then jumping out of few pages, For some vague purposes, And finally closing it up, After acknowledging it as meaningless, Then sitting idle follows, From a few minutes to hours, And trying to ignore all of the questions, Budding inside out of these moments, Taking it…
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Green days,,,
Thoughts of those green days, Memories still well placed,, Deep inside somewhere, Don’t know the address of them, Yet i feel their presence, Sometimes somewhere, So deep , and so innocent, And i just dive deeper, Living those moments, Again and again, Untill they make me insane,,,, ©Sanjay Ranout
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Distortions………
It’s the middle of the day, Restless mind getting fray, Unknown quest to nowhere, Ended with frustrated stare,, It’s the middle of night, Mind is still running blind, To find object of its quest, By putting different subjects to test, Yet it couldn’t get any result,,, It enters now insomniac state, Yet thinking of one…
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Emptiness
This instability of mind, Wandering thoughts, And dilating ideas, Imposters the fact of emptiness somewhere,,
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Numbness
When the feelings become numb, It’s state of being totally lost, To find yourself everytime no where,,,
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Love and Hope
I dreamt ,if I could hope, I may fall in love,, Now when i feel I am in love, I wish to have infinite hope,, ,,© Sanjay Ranout
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Suspension
My heart always took it till last You suspended it in middle, Still I trust my heart, it will take it to last,,
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Hope – a catastrophe
Hoping for someone who hope for someone else,, can be catastrophic for emotional and psychological state of mind,, or hoping for things to happen differently fir the events that are happening right now just devoid us from what life is offering,, It will make us to live in a never-ending , disturbing wait with an…
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Melancholy
Walking alone with grim and sad face, In unknown direction with no destination, With Lots of varied churning thoughts , To which there isn’t any particular description, No straight reason , Nothing mysterious to decipher, Sometimes likewise I find myself, Lost in melancholy,,, © Sanjay Ranout
What lies beneath our thoughts! 