Monday, November 7, 2016

Lost in the Familiar...

Bewildered for brief
Baffled beyond belief
Billion thoughts bottled beneath
I becalm on the boulevard of broken dreams

Suffocating in the mediocrity
While others seem to be breathing free
Can't explain what it feels like
Feels like my throat threatened with a steel knife

Screaming inside. Freedom deprived.
Dragging through days tryna survive.
Scared of my own self...don't know why
It's like I'm dead but kept alive
Enough to feel the pain of my own demise

But "real eyes realize real lies"
I was just tied to the tides of time
Soul is the ether if time is the moon
Free and limitless...like the mind
Unpredictable like the rain off-monsoon

At the end of it all, just a dream survived...

To cut my hair and change my name
To start off clean slate
To storm out of my room one day
To head off unaware of the route or way
To just relish the journey
To seek and find my home some day...
                                
---Rakshit Nair

6 comments:

Nitish chandra said...

Too good man������

Sayash said...

Beautifully written man

Unknown said...

Again word's bro !! Above the fine line where madness becomes sight line, through the ages of stone word's like that make Olympus mourn��

Rakshit Nair said...

Thanks bro ;)

Rakshit Nair said...

Thanks man ;)

Rakshit Nair said...

Nice ;)