Two opposite forces of this universe were we, you and I. Different poles not of just earth but entire cosmos who were never fated to meet in any outcome of the dice of any world of this multiverse. Yet, we came together against the rules of every dimension; our rebel hearts stroke as fireballs, setting the space and time on fire. We embraced each other with passion in the fireworks of the comets, and the stars stumbled; galaxies started to crumble, and planets started to perish. The whole creation was on the stake, but we were in love, and our love was so pure to care about the stake; you didn't care, nor did I. We all thought the world will end with anger or hatred. But who would have thought it will end with the forbidden love.
When I heard, "life is full of colours", I started counting. I could find new blues and greens in the same old grass and skies. I started to wander, even the graveyards were telling in more colours than I could remember. Then I thought on a chaotic night if I dared a look inside. Hues of brown uncared for, gloomy greys unheard of, not far away I felt the warmth and kept on gazing at the burning red. ~immune #colour_wt#writerstolli
A lickety-split nap For an hour or so Traverse me to paradise From austere hoosegow, Curlicue twitchels Through lavender meadow Under florescent eve Swaying around tip-tap-toe, With the rhythm of Varied tweeting warbles Enwreathed with butterflies In shade yellows & purples.
Like Mary Poppins With open bumbershoot And Pied Piper With his hypnotic flute Like Cinderella with A crystal sandal clue And Alladin with his Enchanted lamp pursuit. Always wished for re-juvenescence When I hallucinate formication At least be a part of an epic tale And not be an agelast in persistent.
What if, my dream to solace comes true, A paradoxical sleep leads me to elude! Much easier would it be to subdue The misery of the verisimilitude.