Scratched poem of September

Charm of a Peculiar night
Dead rose for the Kingdom come
Into the midst of Frosty Knight

Your stars glimmers
Belching, wrenching
Exposing my ethnic aura
A tape of heavenly bliss

The acoustic rhythm
Essentially subliminal
Satiable insatiable
Tracked traces covered

Your tree branching out
Railing through my bark
Your entirely arousing
A summation of beauty
A firefly to enlighten
Encased within to liven

A might, a light at sight
A whole in me, a one in you
Pluck, nip, smash, trap, stash
In dreamscapes and reality.

Fin.

– Abhishek

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Relish Wraith

I’m getting tired of reality
I know I’m not the only one
But why does it have to be all stuck inside
And feel so empty at the same time.

Can’t scream out the desolation
And feed it with anything either
It’s because it takes all the space inside
Like a gallon of pain inside my heartbeat.

I wish it didn’t have to hurt so much
So I could run away
But the pain keeps my mind focusing
On my obvious basic needs
Talking being the first one.

I’m so cold outside, I’m shivering inside and
All I want is to coil up with someone so deep
And Hearing the mystics of her whole life.

Hiding the character
So I can be ugly when I cry
or too loud when I scream
And I may never feel alone.
Because,
I am from the inside world
Where feelings are free
Where lies don’t exist
The inside world
Where I belong.

p.s- Long time no see; WordPress (Hypothetical)

Fin.

-Abhishek

Escapade!

Once a fairy poked my little nose
And gave me the sense of adventure

An adventure,
Where I want to see something I’ve never seen before
and indulge into the beauty of the wilderness
I’ll go alone
into the deep snowy mountains
build a little wooden cabin
I’ll sit in my pajamas
near the fireplace & a big bookshelf
holding a warm cup of coffee.

To love the adventurers
Welcoming the misty night
Many curves to explore
Trace the unknown haven
Clues spelled out with soft sighs

Where the Soul’s feel the warmth to the core
With an inseparable grasp
Sending shivers down every nerve
Finally to taste the adventures
Exploiting the alluring terrains

Reach the peak of serenity
Now I lay exhausted
After a satisfying adventure
A Painstaking Task
Drinking the Love
Of poetry’s full Goblet.

Self expression conflicts
With the self-doubt inside
Of all the beings in the world
Singularity resides in my mind

An abundance of thoughts
Whenever shall I begin…

Fin.

-Abhishek

geek blog thoughts

When i first thought about blogging, i was like man that sounds so cool. I’ll write up at least 1-2 posts each day. And when i actually started to write, i was out of thoughts. literally. even my best bud Fiction was nowhere to be seen.

Then i eventually ended up making a list of things i would do before i start writing.

I had done an internship in Digital Marketing recently for Search Engine Optimization & Social Media Marketing so essentially i knew most of the things about blogging and websites and during my tenure there i learned quite a few things more. also, some techniques which would very helpful if i wanna do this on a majority basis. anyways, The List!

In my opinion, I’m an enthusiastic person but for most of the things that i do, I end up losing my scrutiny in them quite often. although i would never actually say that I’m tired of something. The first thing that came to my mind when i thought of blogging was my feelings.*yep, right into them feels bro* so i wrote up many things related to my feelings on my little trashy versatile af diary. then moving on and on, i covered up most of the curse emotions, badass sentiments, vague thoughts, and some warmth and tender messages.

the second thing that came to my mind was fiction writing or even an idea of ‘episode like’ chapters of my own creations/fantasies with sketches for everything from a little sidekick character to the battlefields. I really want to do this but the thing is i have got so many ideas and incarnations that i keep adding up into my database and then losing my own track of footprints eventually.

sometimes i don’t know where to start from or sometimes i think about its future consequences because i don’t wanna make it look like shit to others. I know its Fiction, but somewhere or the another it has to make sense for others as well. You don’t wanna make films which others won’t watch, You don’t wanna write books that others won’t read, You never wanna be that person. I don’t wanna be that person. anyways, I’m still figuring out my ideas about it and every day I’m one step closer to actually start writing them.

As a matter of fact, I’m also willing to write about the movies which i love from my bottom of heart *rise of the inner fanboyism* about my beloved video games *some heavy breathing* and also about the tv shows & sitcoms *right into the feels* which i probably used to binge watch for weeks and Comics *call me DC fanboy perhaps* and tons of other exciting things.

Maybe some Posts about my new interests/hobbies.
The more i think about it, the more I get confused with. I like so many things and i try to hang with such different variation of things each day that even i have lost track of.

One thing that I’ll be never short of is curiosity and maybe because I’m receptive af too (my CV says so btw) *pun intended*

If anyone could suggest me something that would be great!

May the FORCE be with me.

Fin.

– Abhishek