The road seems to have no end through the mammoth mountains blanketed with clouds deserted for eternity the one who seeks will never find; other than being lost. Everyone is destined to meet each other as strangers matured enough to not one really care and not bother who they know And smile?, It’s now just a sign of sanity There is no amazement in how … Continue reading The (in)sane Smile Road #71 of 365 Poems
Preserving the Soul means that we come out of hiding at last and bring more of ourselves into the workplace. Especially the parts that do not ‘belong’ to the company. In a sense, the very part of us that doesn’t have the least interest in the organization is our greatest offering to it, It is the part that opens the window of the imagination and … Continue reading Can companies use Poetry to look deep inside them to find its Being and bring forth its Lyrical existence?
I filled a mouth full of coins though the price of each word was not fully negotiated I did not know what it would get me may be a poem of the darkest hours of man’s futile attempts to dream may be the finest moments of a short story it could be a long cold chapter in a chilling mystery but I had no interest … Continue reading Paying with Life #69 of 365 Poems
there is deceit that you can never see. smiles that were never there. tears that are due for later. things that will never change. words that went unsaid. days swallowed by nights. laughters hiding in time. brutal tales of unspoken Grief. and finally there will be a Party. And if you are not invited You are the one -Vinod- Continue reading Deceit #68 of 365 Poems
ring the bell my summer love let there me no reason for a why, a when and a how In the not so distant future you will ask me why and I will tell you why how when and even where Life is short and you know it -Vinod- Continue reading The whereabouts – #67 of 365 Poems
Drinking from a dream – I build a reality on borrowed time From gorgeous lands to lonely waters. In the plain beauty of clear skies I sit down on a marble floor And open the book one more time. nice times await us to treat our withering hopes to feed our mind’s hunger All ropes are now cut and the horses are free -Vinod Continue reading Go Free #66 of 365 Poems
I don’t agree with anyone 100% I always have issues with everyone. Which also means I agree with everyone on something or the other The problem though is people are more interested in my disagreements ‘disagreements go viral’ but agreements sleep in forced insignificance I Agree -Vinod- Continue reading I Agree #65 of 365 Poems
Don’t let a day’s piece fly by you un-noticed. When you feel like the rails travelling together, but never touching; know that the deep forest it leads to is full of life You are not inside the tunnels. you are the light Move…… Continue reading Forest Rails #64 of 365 Poems
today I give my night a subtle message behind a plastic glass of brandy i whisper ‘be good; the world is changing’ but night beckons I go to sleep and not worry about matters I know nothing of… i try to repeat but the clock has moved to a new day and night gets stronger unlike any day I gulp a few and fill in … Continue reading Night Byes #63 of 365 Poems
she filled his sorrows in a few shopping bags and asked for one extra to take home; and walked alone in the rain, drops dripping from the bags that only I knew…. even she was not aware. the bag had a tear and dripping were tears… tears of sold out sorrows. I walked behind her and continued to, till eternity closed on us -Vinod- Continue reading Shopping Bags #61 of 365 Poems
Vinod Narayan 