p r i o r i t i e s

Pic : Self

revise me
like the
drafts
you often write,
erase, crumple
and then again
rewrite,

but know,
that
i’ll still,
never be
perfect,
for your
worldly
eyes,

for I’d
rather
remain,
an eysore
of a balm,
to your
aching heart,

than be
a temporary
bolt
of lightening,
that attempts
to tame,
your frivolous
sight.

———-

Vidur
19Aug17

l o v e

Pic : Self

you would know
what love is,

if only you
gave it a chance,

it will
and surely will,

destroy anything
and everything,

that you thought
it was,

till in the abyss
of total loss,

it will hold you
as you are,

and inspite of being
redundant, forsaken,

by those who
put values,

on what another
could be worth,

you’ll be absolutely
invaluable,

to the one
who holds you within,

like the breath
that he takes,

inhaling life
and exhaling with pain,

the chance
that you might,

not return
again.

—————

Vidur
19Aug17

c u t s

Pic:Self  … Grew this from a seeding bulb, but the wind bent it, tried to straighten it, but it didn’t work, it was dying….but it needed to bloom, and so I did, what needed to be done.

sometimes
in life,
speaking
literally
or not,
you need
to cut,
an injured
stalk,

put it
in a vase,
filled
with water,
to give
the buds
perched
at its tips,
a chance
to bloom.

no one
will see,
the injury
it
suffered,
or
the hand
you lent,
to nature’s
cause,

but
you will
smile
like the
sun above,
when
you see
those precious
petals unfold.

———–

Vidur
19Aug17

catch me, if you can

Pic : Internet

nobody
catches
a falling
star,
they see
and wish on it
their troubles
away,

maybe
it does oblige
and take
their weight away,
for those who fall
seldom wish
the same
on others,

the sky however
remains as
bejeweled
as ever,
the eyes
go back
to what can
be beheld,

but nobody
catches
a falling
star.

————

Vidur
12Aug17

r a m b l i n g s

Pic : Self

we
often
do
what
we do,
because
we know,
it will
be
seen,

its what
we do
knowing,
that
it might,
never
come
to light,
is what
we
really
are,

you
and
me
are no
different,
in what
and how
we do,
what
we do,

what
separates
us,
is the
basic
intent
towards
another,
of the
why
we do
what
we do,
and the
gain we
seek
from it.

————

Vidur
04Aug17