Each seeking life in her own abyss
Crucified by the other's silence
Waiting on night to deliver your bliss
A soul of peace a world of violence
The divine divided by divinity
Trapped in the madding throng
Walled in the other half of your insanity
Your dreams are all real your reality all wrong -Nausher
Saturday, March 15, 2014
Thursday, October 25, 2012
Sunday, March 25, 2012
Sunday, February 12, 2012
spasms of shadows pulse the walls inside
you are a pebble in the surge of drawing tide
infinity kills breath with a bluster of wind
everything you are not, you once might have been
-Nausher Banaji
you are a pebble in the surge of drawing tide
infinity kills breath with a bluster of wind
everything you are not, you once might have been
-Nausher Banaji
Through tunnels and doors
you ached you'd be free,
The doors lead to walls
and the labyrinth leads to me
- Nausher Banaji
you ached you'd be free,
The doors lead to walls
and the labyrinth leads to me
- Nausher Banaji
a night pummelled by gales of memory,
spasms of shadows marooned on masonry
a ripple of gasps from behind the curtain
you part them only to enter oblivion
-Nausher Banaji
spasms of shadows marooned on masonry
a ripple of gasps from behind the curtain
you part them only to enter oblivion
-Nausher Banaji
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