MIDNIGHT BLUE

 Letters from afar hidden-lost land An envelope so delicate and fragile The rubber stamp of my birthmark I left it politely and just there it melts Clouds over an arc of randomness Soon I'll let my conscious go Where am I ?  Where are you? Does it belonged to me?... Am I supposed to read? Do I even know that notorious art...which is thought to bestow meaning to random strokes of ink? Am I? or Am I not? Trees and hues as the azure sways Pleasant manor and the echo of vibrance The marbles and blisters tender is the blizzard of the first snow Why so anger Dear, why this wrath It's not love what I seek...I seek you I seek me and I seek that escape One away and one towards you Let's hitchhike that trail of dreams we talked about Completing that checklist of myriad bucket lists Let's whisper those secrets and bury them in blazes Lighting up that fire chiseling marshmallow Sluggish and senile my box of memory Singing tales of my balcony view Sweet and bitter, grapes and apples...

 My tears could have filled the cup And I was smiling as big as the sun My pupils were growing like a cocoon  And I couldn't lift my head over the pillow I was star-struck and I had wandered far...Far enough to be termed as lost I was absorbed in devour My breath had shot and I couldn't feel my lungs So she asked "You have to build your defenses again" And suddenly I could see bricks so crimson As I twirl my fingers over Ivys so fern The sky was decorated with the brightest azure And ocean breathed in turquoise  My abode was there...Where I nurtured and grew Those books, that fireplace at the widest window, Maple wood and my Mont Saint Michel I was the prince, echoed my footsteps in my fort All of me ideating as they proceed towards all the escape routes ( I secretly chose not to) "What is a wall?" She asked "What if not cemented bricks, up over another a never-ending saga" My shoulders were heavy...As if I got my wings back And my thoughts are wov...

Button by button…Unbutton Café terrace at night to stars tangled over Rhone Dated by infinity to be signed by you to be touched by you Ready to be blessed and to be forged by you Endless dreams under the Midas alchemy of yours Button by button…Unbutton A non-zero-sum game Willing to surrender for you Button by button…Unbutton So close yet so far…So fat yet so lost in you The garden of Dandelions, trapped under the myriad rush of yours Gazing you cherishing you Writing you, and day by day pulling you The garden of Dandelions…I feel so high that I can’t rise anymore It’s an addiction and it’s a treacherous swamp…Weather I move or weather I stay still All of me…Is there in all of you Under the roof of sunshine…Holding the quilt of your carelessness It’s so bright …That my pupils beg for darkness On a summer evening, you elate me with a gust of December Dwelled in the future..So vague so clear so vivid and so isolated The garden of happy hours and the ...