Sunday, March 9, 2014

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 

Saturday, March 8, 2014

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