Author Archives: Mikrish@

Peace

  • Feelings you gave me always different,

The warmth I am addicted the most now,

The way you knows my all flaws silently,

But you are mysterious then I ever think,

When I think you are nowhere to find,

You show how I loved more than I know,

I want to know the mystery behind us,

But I can’t even get out of this sweetness,

In a world where everything is temporary,

I know I found my permanent loving home.

Unnoticed

  • Morning comes while feel tired lately,

Night feel like wanna sleep away much,

Day goes like nothing is matter anyway,

See the people I love being good much,

But don’t know what am I finding??!!!

It feels like having everything I want,

But where I am in whole this going on,

However I try it’s getting messier more,

Everytime makes me confused about all,

Am I living just like everyone or different,

Does it have a pattern or methods maybe,

But there are times when I find my soul,

Where I am dancing with who I am whole,

It feels like there is someone who love me,

Make me feel whole and loved like no one,

And that’s when I feel somewhere surely,

I am protected and cared by much more,

Then I always think about myself… ..

That’s when miracle of universe starts…

Flow

  • When you are dull and deaden,

Wants to let everything flowed,

Want to try but no idea how to,

Then there is serendipity shows up,

However still don’t know reason,

And you again let it flows silently.

Supreme

  • Those disgusting thoughts are,

Without having second thought,

Makes me do things which I don’t,

There is light but it seems so far,

I feel disappointed in myself coz,

I can see the door but don’t know,

There is the purity as well still,

It makes me amazed that how?!,

Then  memories comes flooded,

There is some promises from past,

Something makes me move there,

Melting in light I see him in me.

  • Those eyes feels heavy, sad, happy, confused, dead, alive,

Those lips are just smiley always,

When I see them it’s confusing,

Becoz thoughts got them maybe,

Or just habit of living same alike.

???

  • Swamped with duties always,

Even though there is a hole,

Trying to figure out this whole,

No doubt there is light there,

When I reached something gone,

I see back nd found out that,

Whole is still imagination and,

Everyone pretending it’s reality.