Tuesday, September 20, 2011



This caco-phony,
This clutter around,
I go into my cocoon,
With my moving surrounds,
Me and my music, is all that I live,
For moments filled with eternal bliss,
And then this head aches,
Of withdrawal symptoms too loud,
I need my drug, the clock shouts out,
My body too fragile, can collapse at you,
Don’t come near me,
I need my flashily dark sleep sans you,

The peace so restful, I have no clue,
What happened in my dream?
Waking, bizarre, dreaming, a blankitude,
The worn out eyes open blankly,
Not willing to live,
Nor give ‘life’ it’s due,
So the fan moves mercilessly,
Coz it can’t stop, Can you?

And in this moment,
I wish I had a lover,
Who would kill this life,
In a grayish black red of tones,
Liberation, emancipation, freedom,
From this life’s cocoon….

As I rise from my shack,
A tranquil one to be,
I step the “other world”
Entering the same monotony,
And the hammer hits my head,
People talk too much,
Me and my psychedelisia,
Yes! I’m a living dead…..


Subhrashis Adhikari said...

ah...both world with same monotony...both being illusions...nice one...


Kunal said...

So, this is what you come up with..when you aren't feeling very great ;)

Extremely thoughtful, touching and deep post.

By the way..I couldn't find the word Psychedelisia in the dictionary...it gave me this - Psychedelic.

What does the word actually mean?
Soul Searching?

Aakriti said...

@ Kunal: Janab kahan se dhondo ge yeh word jab "coin" hi maine kia hai:D...;)...well u can say its psychedelic + amnesia...:)
and thank u..well extreme states give us extreme insights:P

Linda Bob Grifins Korbetis Hall said...

keep wishing.

fantastic piece.

Aakriti said...

the Cello strings: thank u so much:)

Maggie Patti Barbara Frankford-Walton said...

revealing dream piece.
love the word flow.


Maggie Patti Barbara Frankford-Walton said...

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