Disintegration

He takes another look at her,

And she’s nobody’s treasure anymore.

She disintegrates like all beautiful things,

Shatters into a million, little, glittering pieces,

Waiting for the wind to sweep the fragments away,

Just so she can wrap herself around him again.

I fear I'm turning into dust...

I fear I'm turning into dust from Spardha Malik on Vimeo.

because the night is ours...

but love..

A mighty pain to love it is,
and 'tis a pain that pain to miss;
but of all the pains, the greatest pain
is to love, but love in vain.

Abraham Crowley

Waiting for Amber

It will fade in a week.
When India appears and reappears
I’ll lean across a country
with my hands outstretched
longing for the unknown girl
in the neon bazaar



Part of the poem - An Unknown Girl by Moniza Alvi

Spiders

dreams are made winding through my head,

through my head,

before you know,

i will be waiting all awake.

Spiders - System of a Down

born of free will

Oh young soul, open your eyes
See the colors and the blinding lights
Feel the edges, brutal and sharp
Your spirit is untamed and energy unbound.

This world was waiting for your arrival.