Fall part 2

She looked at the image in that blackened mirror now, years later. 

She didn’t want to, but that face of hers made her travel time, rekindle the past into unsettling flames.

 To the dark night, the night her husband..

Her thoughts where interrupted by a voice, “its time”

And she got up, more petite than before, adorned in blue and silver, opening the door to self-destruction.

Surrendering to the hungriest of eyes.

For Zee, if she's reading. 

Breathless

Yeh raasta, gum hoga
Yeh darr tumhen, hai na
Main aas paas, hi kahin hoon
Itna yaqeen toh, hai naa.

I run through my mind searching for your essence. Teasing my senses it hides leaving me craving for more.

Part of it is knowing where the pain is coming from, and the rest is letting it go.

Existence that I carry, is a part of you and him, her and I. The strength that I wear is only a part of me.

Rain

She woke up to the sound of pitter patter on the pane of her window. Rubbing her eyes, with a touch of her finger she opened the blinds and looked outside.

Rain made everything seem so beautiful, so serene and pure. Enhancing the already gorgeous greens and pinks of the nature.

‘You love this weather don’t you’ she talked to him in her head.

Reaching for the laptop she settled on the bed. Putting something soft on.

Jab ghungruon si
Bajti hain boonden
Armaan humaray
Ankhen na moonden

Just then the bell rang. Very lazily she got up, slipped on her gown and walked down the stairs.
Opened the door to find him standing front of her, humming

Mehfil main kaise
Kehden kisi se
Dil bandh raha hai
Ek ajnabi se

Neon

Yeh mera junoon
Yeh meri jalan

Ice

Things don’t change and the times don’t speak
The paths don’t walk and doors don’t creak
Cease

Unrequited.

We wait.
because that is all we can do, all that we are capable of.
Wait, for the day to start, for the night to begin. For a hug, a smile, a kiss
We wait, for life.

Fireflies.

World did not come crashing down when flowers stopped blooming,
It only grew wiser, and more luminous.

Communication

Bol ke lab azaad hain tere
Bol ke zubaan ab tak teri hai

Burst of thought.

Days went by slower when she read, or faster. Depending on what and where she read. Her entire world revolved around books that had been thrown away. Like babies abandoned by young mothers.

It was a weird attraction.

Aerial.

My standing amongst others has faded out.
Im another inception you've created
Another stream you've left behind.

Just a last walk to the door
before we lose our conscious.

Mera pyar.

Woh ghar humara.
Toota hai
Bikhra hai
Jaise sitara.

Dil jhoom jhoom.

He sat down by the beach,
Sand in his feet, hands, eyes.

" Jitni tu milti jaye,
utni lage thodi thodi"

And his eyes searched for life.
Zindagi.