Sunday, March 31, 2013

For the faint of heart

Start a project like this and daily thoughts and feelings are recorded for you forever. But is this something that you would want? Do you want to remember the days when hardly anything happened? Do you want to record every single day when you tried to think deep thoughts about the weather or write witty poetry? Think about it, this is not photography. This is not just an act of clicking a device when even pointed in an arbitrary direction generates an image worthy of oohs and aahs. So writing is going to be you capturing monotony, running out of ideas repeatedly and shrinking in your seat thinking of the trash that has been written in a predictable rhyme the previous day and the day before that and the one before that...

Are you ready to face the truth about your lack of originality? Are you willing to write out the best of your thoughts on blank canvas literally everyday of the year and then have your worst, most cruel critic look it up the next day and judge you for it, be unhappy, throw epithets about being the most boring blogger on the internet? You better be, because this person is you and there is no escape from you. You better realize this before you start and stop if you think you cannot take it.

If you have gone through these questions thinking that you can take it, it is easy and don't know why I am fretting so much... This exercise is not for you. If these questions scare you and make you feel uneasy, take this project up. You will ask/feel/hate/judge, but it will be one of the most liberating feelings ever felt.






Saturday, March 30, 2013

I shall

Somewhere in the world
Friendless and forlorn
You wait for a helping hand
In my day, you shall have it

Friday, March 29, 2013

Impatience

Time stretches slowly
From nights into longer days
Still no spring flowers

Thursday, March 28, 2013

Wicked weather

Summer taunts me
from its warm vacation place
Winter laughs in my face

 

Wednesday, March 27, 2013

Cat Call

White patch over his eye
I would've named him Patchy
Had he been mine
The wily graceful feline

Tuesday, March 26, 2013

Maiden of the night sky

Like a long lost friend
She makes my face light up
I look adoringly up at her
And the very sight warms me
I admire her for long, I sigh
At beauty that glows down at me
She calls out to the poet inside
And a tune pops in alongside
The moon she is, ladies and gents
The subject of my love song

Monday, March 25, 2013

Lessons

The longer you wish for it,
The longer the night seems
As you long and yearn for it
There is no sign of sunbeams
There is the shadow of darkness
 in every utopian dream

But stuck in this long night
I ask you quite simply
What is life if you don't
Hope and love deeply
Night and day are but a cycle
Just as I repeat to you, what you taught me

Sunday, March 24, 2013

Will you spare an idea?

I look to you for some inspiration
Give me some fuel for a fire
I am going to start a revolution
I have but one desire
What I need is a direction
And a small bit of a clue
I can find my destination
And redraw the maps anew
So do a bit of thinking
And share if you have a spark
The amber light's ablinking
And engine's about to start

Will you spare an idea?







Saturday, March 23, 2013

Reach out, draw in

Webs of lies woven
ready to be spread around,
ready to ensnare

Friday, March 22, 2013

Outside and in

When push comes to shove
The wind blows your head right off
Inner turmoil's matched