The disfigured speech

The pursuit of happiness 

Is a demented form of existence .


A natural soul ,
A spotless mind .
The creator of creativity ,
Who belongs to the forms of life,
Cannot feed into reality,
Because life itself is corrupted by the corrupt .
What is the significance of this contribution ?
Just mere words to brutalise the minds of the innocent .

-Limatola longkumer 

A.M thoughts

 Illusions of your thoughts

Converts my sensible mind
Into convincing myself that,
I , belong .
Dimensions of your reputed mouth,
Feeds my sanity .
I , a mere thinker becomes an author to an unwritten book .
What is the reason to these doubts of reality ?
What is the cause that causes these cause to bloom into nothing but charades of fantasy ?
You, an epitome of a wildflower's imagination,
The craver for the ultimate conviction of life's understanding,
I choose to lay with you .

 
-Limatola Longkumer 

present.

 You,
consume your thoughts without any actions.
Your actions are consumed with your inwardly thoughts.
My fingers move in vexation and paints a picture for your charismatic soul,
like I don't have a life of my own.
Devoting,devoted,a devotee to my childish dreams,
I become an incompetent,narcissistic fool for the present forgetting the tomorrow that the womb suffered to create.
How do they fall into places to form the exact formations to help you fall into the same path?
contradictions to define happiness.
Satisfaction is not always guaranteed.
It is a harsh world babe,
Let your hair down.




Limatola Longkumer.

The muse.

                                     






         
                                 And i wrap my hands around your's,
                                             you hold them tight. 
                                             we know .
                                             we don't choose to see tomorrow.
                                             we look ahead.
                                             we smile.
                                             You become the fifth element.
                                             You become my fifth element.
                                             A phase i wouldn't like to regret.
                               
                                             simplicity is all i ask,
                                             dear life.
                         
                                         
                                   
                                          -Limatola Longkumer 
                                

phrases of lines ......

motion eye

Less is more..............