Voice of Hearts

Nothing But You I wake up every day broken into a million pieces, and yet each one of them yearns for you. While everything in the world moves at its pace, a part of me stuck like our story is due. Sublimed memories racing through my veins, and yet nothing in this world smells of you. Shadows of that time follows me every day, saying, “Nothing matters, nothing but you.” I am who I am, but it’s a better version of me when I am with you, You are not my world, my sun or my moon, for you are my ‘Hope’, a truth I knew. In a limited life of unlimited possibilities, so much time and yet moments are few, Scorched and scared in this journey, but the aurora in the night sky is as mesmerizing as you. My menial existence will someday be eradicated, leaving traces maybe a few, While all I do and say will become oblivion, living is only if with you. Nor a desire neither a want, it is but true. Maybe another eon to wait for, but it will always be 'nothing but yo...

When the world is blind and you can see, Blinding lights of dreams and destiny. Muffled screams of crying foul and hypocrisy, Numb souls and saline as the sea. Tireless thorns of deep apathy, Mindless deeds in the name of society. Mocking the very meaning of humanity, Meaningless actions in a baseless community. Regards, with no shred of honesty, See the truth beyond the illusion of sea. Are you one of those hopeless ones? Have you been cursed by reality? Dhrubjyoti

Consumed and crippled in needs of the morrow, Hunchbacked into the scripts of the day, Sleep deprived, lonely dreadful eyes, Staring blankly into abyss of what to stay. Oh seeker where art Thou, And where are the promised heaven of peace, Buying everything with a piece of time. And losing everything till the living cease. Oh Master of fate and maker of tomorrow, To do your best do you strive? You make such claims of greatness and glory, And all you make is the illusion of life. Dhrubjyoti