Wednesday, June 14, 2017

Existence!

Droplets of time
Rolling down
cheeks of space
drowning the shadow
in abyss of darkness
while weight of gravity
feels too much to hold
the universe explodes
here and now
there and then
initiates a tragedy
inflating itself
engulfing it all
until a moment
where it gets to meet
its nemesis
there exists
a melancholia so deep
which dries the sea of time
and soaks the flesh of space
and buries the gravity deep
beneath its own weight
where nothing exists
neither a birth
nor a death
where day is a prisoner
of its own dilemma
and night wanders around
drunk
where the darkness
offers glimpses
into
void of emptiness
there lies
deserted graves
carrying fragments of chaos
filled with
an absolute
nothingness
as if left behind
awaiting salvation
asking passer-by
‘here, come and rest
in silent abode of dead’
In that moment
Which brings
death in bits of life
life in chunks of death
and a few drops of tears
to quench
the primordial thirst, alas!”

Praveen Parasar
14/06/2017



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