Bottled

Sanity

Today

Today I sit weary
Tired of my past
Tired of my all
Reminiscing the darkness
That consumed my being

Minuscule

Little did I know
Little
Just little
The miniscule of my brain
Gathering grains
Of thoughts
And non sense

Cheats

Why do we always cheat ourselves?

Why can’t we accept things the way they are?

Why do we try to change the truth?

Why can’t we be us?

Why the deception?

Why the action?

Why do we keep explaining ourselves again and again?

Why are we so desperate not to lose?

Why do we compete without reason?

Why do we live without passion?

Why do we act unaffected?

Why do we lie against our own good?

Why can’t we live by our rules?

Why don’t we see that it’s not getting us anywhere?

Why?

Why don’t we understand that we are killing ourselves?

Behind the Veil

Camera poses

Faking smiles

Cherry lips

Stick thin bodies

But

What’s in?

Behind

Just Don’t Give A ****!

You want to judge?

You want to preach?

Come try me

Speak all the rubbish you can

Give me all you’ve got

Trust me I’ve heard it all

Like a zillion times

Try something new

Spark some innovation

Be creative friend

Old is boring

Traditional? Seriously?

You’re not being classy

It’s trashy

My comebacks need to be upgraded

So update yourself

Your lectures add fuel to my fire

Just gets better every time

They don’t suppress me dude

They don’t

If you want to waste my precious time

Try impressing

Make yourself useful

Your stuff doesn’t change people

It makes people gag

Believe me

Just shut up

I don’t give an F

Does it matter?

How do you dress up?

Is it the glittery gold?

Noble and royal

Or in silver sterling?

Shining and grey

Diamonds?

Sparkling and rare

In platinum?

Invaluable

Colorful jewels

Varied and many

Why?

Does it matter?

What you wear?

Foolishness amuses/disgusts me!

Can a river, named holy, save you from drowning? Can a dip give you redemption; clean you up, to give you a fresh start? Like a clean slate?

Foolishness has no cure, no excuse either. The thin line between sanity and insanity is vanishing off late. Different kinds of stupidities are arising, hybrids, mutants and all sorts. And as much as it amazes me, it disgusts me equally.

Crowds, little babies, some getting lost perhaps, it’s insane! Educated, elites, laymen, everyone who’s got sense and who got none, are together. Shouldn’t make sense actually, but it does and it’s a pity

I bet you can’t!

Scream without a whisper

Move without a sound

Talk without a whimper

Even if you’re bound

Sleep without a worry

Care without a vista

Run without a hurry

Live it a fiesta