Memories Burden My Mind

My room
My memories
Both are full of
Rotten suffocation,
I live among them.

Changing weather

Passing days
Keep bringing
So many shifts!
Good and bad-
I keep on sorting.

Bitter memories

Could I erase
Out of my mind
I live in this effort.

With golden moments

May I decorate
My home
I keep on searching such a plan.


When the darkness of mind
Envelopes me
with black,
I come to my balcony.

May a beam

Come spontaneously
From somewhere
To enlighten me,
I keep on waiting.

Trap of Life

Can be broken
Only by an Arjun,
I search him in Abhimanyu.