|The Cracked Head, Heart, Flesh and Bones... Unknowingly named Human. (:|
Value of Pi
An approximated truth
❤️ CLOUDS, YOU AND I ❤️
A Crazy Collaboration
By, SA and The Crackhead.
On cloud 9
I sit dreaming about you beautiful! Your eyes take me to another world filled with mysteries of romance. Hiding behind those smiles lies your beautiful soul. In the thoughts of you I get lost into you. Every second ticking I fall more for you. You are one kind of person who got to my heart. You locked me all around you with your love.
I stayed there watching you❤
With every passing cloud
Here I am, dreaming about you handsome! Your eyes speak to me, its depths and details, the unravelling mysteries above and beyond the earth. Within those rare smiles of ...
❤️ OUR STORY ❤️
A crazy collaboration
Brindha and SA.
This is our story.
The beautiful beginning of an unnatural love that the entire universe ever witnessed. The love which took all new form, never imagined even by the greatest Writers of centuries. All about us, all about the nature, all about the stories that are yet to be heard. This is our story for which every Minute saw its end, yet we loved in all those seconds. Story of us, story of love, story of a new meaning, story of a new feeling.
"Our story which we never Continued"❤
The dethroned king.
A beginning with an end, or so it looks like. How often doe...
IT IS THE CHOICE.
Sometimes, we have nothing to do with people around. Or even with those we feel connected other times. And certainly there are times when we feel bound to them, and live our moments, make them shine bright. But isn't it all selfish, to be with someone closer as we feel the need to connect and other times feel unstrung? What basically keeps one disconnected from people is the fact that the person finds it difficult to know which selfishness is of more value. It is the choice that one makes to choose between those that really mean nothing but Nothingness, to fill in their ever by surrendering the core self to it. The choice is what that makes it meaningful and meaningless. ...
My torn wings of frozen ice
What to me are you?!
Making your own ways
Wild and adventurous
An explorer lost amidst chaos
Finding worlds in and out
Flowing like a river of fire
Freezing in time and space, Sire
Darkness in its evil ecstasy
Lightning bright, a dark fantasy
Aren't you my obsidian blade?
Cutting me to pieces infinite
And my red blood wine that sheds
The softest velvet bud plain
Skin breaching snowy mountain
The burning flesh in flame
Elements all in one to name
Your silence speaks melodies
Stories quakes epiphanies
More than all that is
The soul in you that mine feels
Profoundly purest, natural it is
And what is n...
I'd drink more and more
Of your poetic ink
Yielding sources beyond
One best of it, the craving
Unrequited, my soul
Unheard, my screams
The longing of a reader
Ever remaining unlived !
Thought That Hit
Every time travel in comics and movies teach us one great lesson, which is
'the solution to any problem is to find out when and where it all began'. Works most of the time. Unless what you seek isn't solution but an alternative dimension in which you just escape the problem like it never happened. Makes sense, doesn't it? 😉
After, before and all time effects of
Being a speedster,
THE GREAT GRANDMOTHER
Momma..Momma',called the pumpkin guy
The climber green, came to answer by
Oh My Darling, I sense you sigh
Tell me pummy, the reason 'why'?!
Momma, I met my friend, 'Sunshine'
Sharing his fears, did he whine
The end is nearing, there are signs
Told me, He, clearing all of science
Kin kin Pumpkin, My dear son,
Nothing to fear, go tell the Sun
Ends and starts Life, it's just fun
Make sure, regrets you have none
But what if we die?, tell me mom
I'm so scared now, will it harm?
Adding an info, sunshine said
End, brings a species, their sins far ahead
I know them, my lil kid
Human, we call them, as they did
Kind and simple, once they were
Evil cursed their souls, they...
- The Crackhead.
The creator decided to create his most defective piece one day. And he had to put all his creativity into this one bubble. And did he blow it off. Its particles formed atoms and the atoms formed into a bubble again which was full of 😍 to be in the world of its own. Bubble reflects. You know, don't you? It just reflects every soul's inner self. Bubble lives a lifespan less than a minute, yet reflects everything around in the most beautiful way. Colourful, joyous, it shows how the world can be, even when the world is not how it shows. It gives hopes. It itself is a dream true. Living the most perfect way, it disinte...
Haiku Challenge 13
Lost memory, She
In a desperate attempt
to be remembered.
Haiku Challenge 12
Like the light through space
I wish I travel faster
Haiku Challenge 11
Please break me, My Love
Brick by brick not, My Walled Soul
for void fills its whole.
Haiku Challenge 10
You are a stigma
A weed I let grow on me
A dark monstrous tree.
Haiku Challenge 9
Once A Rock She was
Broke apart, Her solid heart
Like Shattered Crystal.
P.s : Thank you Janine for this wonderful challenge. :)*
THOUGHT THAT HIT...
Meditation is the way of communication the soul speaks to oneself, the mind speaks to the body, and the core speaks to the universe, without expecting any reply.
WILL HE BE.....?!
I'd be the Pen with no ink.
Will HE still be the paper, waiting to be filled?
I'd make my own rhythms, off beat, flawed poetry.
Will HE sing to its rhapsodies?
I'd name the dishes I cook, myself.
Will HE love to taste them, calling then as I do, praising their beauty burns?
I'd be a science geek, at times.
Will HE be ready to be the first human to be teleported?
I'd be a crazy mathematician.
Will HE be the One to derive my unfinished formulae to find life's solutions?
I'd say, I'm fearless.
Will HE tell me, 'the secrets will remain buried, always within you and me, its okay' ?
I'd be lost in thoughts.
Will HE stay immobile, next to me, not a word, yet holding me tight, t...
Love , The Sin Supreme to All
Forever , Its Cruciatus Curse
Sinner I am , blessed Me
Yet, Not An Ever Cursed We
Just a Mirage, Our Eternity be !
All at once, . . .
Down the stairs!
I fell in Love
THOUGHT THAT HIT ...
The best strategy of winning, is to know all strategies of losing, and try mastering them, only to never implement.
- The 'Crackhead'.
The Space between US
Connecting worlds, yours and mine
Yet fails, it, to bind two souls
Flickers, every light inside
Holding tight, to let go, trying
Bridges built, of flesh and bones
Veins, entangling the knots, zones
Pains, the core, to fit in, the thoughts
Fallen, through the fading time, We
Only that its never meant to be!
You and Me,
Filled with void
Life, as we call it
Is incomplete, all by itself
Creations balance, destructions with
For Death, created to equate
The very fall of existence
In everyday's sleep so deep
Of Sun's rise so nice
Plays death and life,
A never-ending game
Only to live,
As he is majestic,
so is he innocent.
As is she kind,
so is she strong.
As is love,
so is life.!
So is The 'Crackhead'.!
I can never ever dream to expect.
It isn't me, if I do.
I don't choose to ignore you,
It just kills the inner element and buries deep within me. Sickness in mind is alright. If in soul, it winds up the whole.
Hope you get it.
I'm just not in rappo with your results.
Mr. Disappointment is quite attractive, but not my type.
I am in love with Mr. Excitement.
For life is the most exciting of all.
is the constant journey of two,
from that moment of falling in
till the last of living,
to remain glued
that takes us
Baby Its dark in here
Cimmerian glooms surround me
Cemetery cells ground my existence
Coffins built all around
As if I live or maybe die,
Within a fortress made of corpses
Its hell dark in here, My Love
I'm not scared
At least not of me
It is suffocating
The crushed bones of mine everywhere,
Emit venomous air in heavy volumes
Imbibing these would make me malevolent
So have I skipped inhaling
Why is it so dark here?
Deep into black hole, Am I?
Does this place really exist?
Or am I going mad in mind?
Why is my body bleeding black?
What is this pungent smell of?
Feels like I am decaying physically
Do I really have feelings at all?
Cursed to have left you alone, of all
Collided to burst
Out into Nothingness.
The fault in Our Souls
Ignited combustion high
Caught fire, my not-so-perfect lungs
And that tiny piece near it
That which they call, heart
Oh I very well know
Inevitable is the end
For that is where it all begins
For that is where we'll begin
Our little infinity, once again !
the cancerous love of life.
To those who expect I'd change,
SORRY I'm so ME.
Change is inevitable, I know.
And so are exceptions, I wish you know.
To those who lost as I won,
SORRY I could not give up.
I try not to.
Manufacturing defect, what to do?
To those who are hurt to see me happy,
SORRY I can't help but be.
Positivity is my default setting.
Can't override the codes, err rewriting.
To those who love me,
SORRY I'm not reciprocating the same
Solitude is my living's fame.
To those who are hurt to see me in pain,
SORRY I don't take care well
Painguy is my hero, a fairy's tale to tell.
To Nature, My Life's bestest pal
SORRY I hurt you more than all
Under a species so inhumane, I fall.
To Myself, at last...
Far from reality
In every bit of infinity
Its there we meet.
Sun meets Earth
In the horizon
And there we meet.
In dark, The Moon flares
Brightness in perfect shares
Oh, there we meet.
Birds fly apart, away
Returns nest to rest, every day
Yeah, there we meet.
Humane humans still care
To fight evil, they'd dare
Well, there we meet.
In every heart's beat,
In between the killing silences,
In everything and everywhere...
Of all and none.,
Of stardust we are
Entwined within souls
That's how and why we meet.
Together even when life parts us,
Don't we, my love?!
Remembering our first meet. :)
She is simple
Like Quantum Physics
Glee, a dimple
That's how she speaks
Life lives, as her soul gives
Love bliss, to all, no less
Even happiness feels jealous
Seeing her craziness filled in colours
Yet black and white, Her world
Set to crack up straight, Err whirled
A breezy wind so warm in her embrace
I freeze in it, Oh charming the core's grace
Fullest of living, Mom, You are the best
Blessed a being, I'm safe in your nest !